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orikiys · 1 year

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✿ ✿ 〞older brother skz finding you with a guy

✰ pairings : older brother ot8!skz x sibling! fem reader

✰ warnings : mentions of sex ed ( pretty short although), indirect mentions of violence, implied angst as well, cursing, reader's bf is an asshole, mentions of break up, mentions of cheating as well

✰ synopsis : your older brother finds you with a guy and well there could be various outcomes

✰ word count : 1.4k+ words

౨₊ৎ chan

i feel like chan would be the chill bro

like he loves you, he does but he doesn't want to seem as those cliché annoying brothers so he'll act normal

BUT if the guy ever makes you cry, chan's on his way to the guy's house along with his members

chan would absolutely hate it when you cry because of a guy

he'll not give you space thinking you need a shoulder to cry on and would lay beside you and distract you by playing video games or simply talking to each other

he would find himself getting a bit sad when you're on the phone texting someone but would try to brush it off

everytime a guy even looks at you in a weird way he would glare at them

he even created a whole powerpoint with points and body language of guys. basically mentioning each and every single detail to keep you away from those toxic guys

being the eldest kid, he felt like he has responsibility to look after the younger ones

and he does that everytime. without failure.

౨₊ৎ minho

the moment he sees you with a guy outside the convenient store he would literally have to double take a look

his sister, HIS younger sister with a GUY ???

oh he is so going to tease the hell out of you

he would click a good amount of pictures and smirk like a devil

later on he would confront you about it and blackmail you saying he'll tell it to mom

would make you do every single work assigned to him

and the moment you hesitate he is almost about to fake call mom

would make kissing noises and hand gestures each time you're about to go on a date or facetiming the guy

but when he sees that you unhappy, he's going to have a little chat with the guy

let's say that it did not end well at all

would realize his mistake and mumble sorry everytime he sees you

would do anything to make you forgive him

though his ways were a bit more violent, he knew that the guy anyway didn't deserve you

and that minho is always right with his instincts

౨₊ৎ changbin

the type of brother to literally interrogate the guy

would ask the guy if he works out and if he says no, changbin would throw you a disappointed look telling you could do better

would scold you both and explain about sex education, embarassing the hell out of you

he loves it sm although !

but at the same time he can't help but think of how fast you grew up

would also help you with your outfits

he has the guy warned to drop you home safely and before 9 !!

if the guy ever hurts you, don't worry. changbin has your back

he's also the brother who would feel a bit awkward on how to approach you so he would just quietly sit by your side, watching your favorite movies with you

i swear the moment he sees you laugh it's like he can breathe normally now

he promised himself to never let you cry over a guy again !! must protect

౨₊ৎ hyunjin

the type of brother who would judge the guy and his choice of fashion

would fake gag loudly whenever he sees you blushing and would roll his eyes the moment he sees the guy's face

"please don’t tell me that frog is my future brother in-law"

would constantly spy on you both to figure out what you were both upto

the moment you two break up he would hit you with that "i told you" but when he realizes you don't even react, he would literally let you cry in his arms

would send you a sad playlist to help you let it all out

would sneakily take your phone, get the guy's number and would block him on all socials before sending an annonymous text to the guy

would make goofy faces while dancing just to make you laugh

would let you do his skincare for a month if it means he gets to see you move on from that asshole

౨₊ৎ han

the brother who's jealous that he's still single

would glare whenever you both show pda in front of him

so damn annoyed (x 100)

but at the same time he'll keep an eye on the two of you, especially the guy

the moment you two break up he's gonna be so relieved but ! the realization would hit him and he would walk up to your room and talk to you for hours, helping you get it all out

out of rage he would even write a few diss tracks for the guy and make you listen to it

the moment you start vibing or screaming out the lyrics he would feel like he won in life

the other members know about and would let him pull a taylor swift knowing very well that the guy deserves it

han would probably even post the song online and would anonymously troll the guy

what's a revenge without some fun?

౨₊ৎ felix

brother? no! he's your 4lifer

knows every single gossip of your college and your friends

so it's no surprise that he was the first person that go to know you were dating someone

will most likely start thirdwheeling on your dates

he would even invite the guy over to watch a match

and the moment you break out the news that you both broke up he's literally gonna be even sadder than you

would sigh out loud on purpose and hug you tightly mumbling that he was good company

but the moment you tell him it was the guy's fault, felix would switch up real quick

would throw insults and say speeches on how the guy was a dumbhead and all

jokes apart, he would actually feel guilty for mentioning the guy in front of you and would apologize to you and swears that he'll be careful from now

who needs guys when you have brothers like him?

౨₊ৎ seungmin

he IS the bully

would laugh mockingly at you both and make memes saying how he finds couples cringey

would literally yell out embarrassing things about you to the guy

would even show your baby pictures and snicker

there is no way in hell that he could get a better opportunity of revenge !!

but honestly he's gonna share the gossip that you're dating with the other members just so they can't keep flirting with you

he has grown kinda annoyed

he still can't digest the fact that people find his sister pretty

although, he thinks you are but he loves irritating the hell out of you

being seungmin's sister, he shouldn't expect any less from you

you would fake cry making him panic because if mom finds out it's over !!

and when you cry for a guy, that guy is over

seungmin is very protective when you get sad because of someone else

he would frown and his arms would find your sides, bringing you in his embrace since he knows how much you love his hugs

you're like his little star and he would absolutely feel his heart shatter seeing you sad

౨₊ৎ jeongin

the type of brother who would hate it when you started dating his best friend

would roll his eyes when you take his best friend/ your boyfriend away from him

it was irritating the heck out of him

how dare YOU date HIS friend?

but later on he kind of got used to it

and when the two of you break up it's like time stops for jeongin

not only did you lose your boyfriend, but jeongin lost his best friend in a way too

hurting jeongin's sister was a bad bad move

and poor jeongin felt helpless seeing you looks so miserable for a cheater like that guy

he would take you out to arcades or take you boxing because it's his way of taking his anger out and maybe it might help you as well?

little tmi, it actually did

you could feel yourself healing and getting over that guy and jeongin could feel his sister's crazy antics returnings

so suddenly he felt like he regretted it when you barge in his room wiggle your eyebrows for no reason

he's no less either. he would run behind you like a monkey and tackle you to the ground before tickling you hard

it's weird, how in many ways the annoying part of jeongin shows just how caring he is

hey anon hope you liked this >< i changed the ending to angst although because i love angst (guilty) 🙏🙏

#ॱଳ͘#stray kids x reader #skz fluff #scenarios #skz scenarios #skz x reader #bang chan #minho #han #jeongin #hyunjin #changbin #seungmin #felix

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carbondioxidewater · 1 year

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hello >_< part 2 hihi

I apologize in advance, I got a little carried away lmao. hope this is still somewhat enjoyable, as I said, I'm not familiar with writing smut. 🌸🌷

warnings: nsfw, eren x fem!reader, age gap, slightly obsessive/possesive eren?, slight stalking, fingering, oral (m! & f!receiving), belly bulge, unprotected sex, explicit sexual content, feelings involved (🤮)

word count: 7K

Senses (Pt. 2)

The next day you woke up with instant regret. You felt embarassed at your acts the night before, you weren't really yourself and you did not know why, you were confused of that unknown and unrecognizable side of yours. You did not dare to leave your room until you heard the front door close, meaning your two visitors left.

You went straight into the kitchen and drank a cold glass of water, the room reminding you of how you were bent over the window seat a few hours ago. But why were you feeling some type of excitement in your stomach?

No no no, shut down those feelings, you thought to yourself when you felt your core throbbing.

You took your phone into your hand and called your friends, telling them everything about last night and hoping they would judge you so much that you would never dare to speak to Eren again, because you knew something inside of you was aching for his touch and you were not liking it, or so you pretended.

Much to your dismay though, your friends squealed in excitement and asked you for all the details.

"I told you you just needed the right person, all the others were just big ass losers, unable to make you cum properly. This Eren apparently knows how to do it." your friend cheered.

Deep down you were kind of relieved that they were rooting for you, not wanting to let go of this fresh, exciting self-discovery that you wanted to explore further.

"I still have doubts though, I mean he's so young. He probably only wants to get me in bed too." you were concerned.

"But isn't that what you want? You don't want anything serious anyways, do you?" your other friend asked.

"Of course not, I've had enough of that. But is it really okay for me to go after it? I feel like I'm using him for his body."

"And he isn't?"

"Yes, but I'm the older one, the mature one. I shouldn't lust after someone younger, I should know better, act better. Also, he's in a whole another phase of life. I don't know, I just feel weird." you admitted, but your friends quickly talked you out of it.

"At the end of the day, he is a grown up too. Plus, he isn't even that young, but I know what you mean. If you feel so uncomfortable, then don't do it. But keep in mind that he knows what he does. He knows you were the stepmom of his best friend, and he still goes after it. He isn't innocent."

You thought about her words before responding.

"Yeah, I don't know..."

"And didn't it feel good? Wasn't he forcing you to look at the moon? That's so intense." she asked and your face turned red at the thought of it.

"Ugh, it did! It felt amazing, I can't even put it into words-..I've just never felt something like this. I never had someone to eat me out, and in complete silence at that! And his tongue! Oh my god-" you enthusiastically exclaimed, not noticing how you were basically worshipping Eren and you couldn't see it, but at the end of the lines, your friends were smiling to themselves.

"See? You want it, he wants it...Just do what you want and don't overthink too much." they declared and left you indecisive.

"I guess...Let's wait and see." you figured, kind of aware of the fact that they probably didn't have the best influence on you.

"Ahhhh, I want to see what he looks like so bad. I'm sure he is a sight, by the way you described him." your friend wondered.

"I don't have a picture unfortunately, but I can guarantee you he is."

"Doesn't he have any socials?" they further questioned, but you couldn't tell.

"I don't know, I don't even know his last name..." you admitted, wondering if you ever even knew or if you simply forgot about it.

A few days later, you were working in your office as usual, bringing around your new design of a closet and leaving work on time. You were one of the top employees, always hard-working and had long years of service behind you, which, together with your charisma and charming beauty, contributed to your promotion as the co-CEO plus your newly found selection as the face of the company. You didn't know what you were getting yourself into when your colleagues voted for you as the poster girl, but apparently it was just some upcoming photoshoot to advertise your business. Easy.

Heading home, you texted your friends when suddenly someone bumped into you. You looked up and, to your shock, it was Eren.

"Oops, sorry." he said, looked down at you, his lips slightly parted, and continued his way.

???

Did he just ignore you? He definitely recognized you. Turning around to take a look at him, you realized he didn't even bother to look back to you, casually walking down the street while your gaze spiked his back.

You were confused. And even more when you started having dirty dreams with him as the protagonist, waking up aroused almost every morning at this point. What was it with him that didn't let you go?

You knew obviously, but you didn't want to obsess over it, especially since he apparently didn't think much of it himself, considering he ignored you as if you were nothing to him. That's why you didn't even tell your friends about this small incident.

The next time you saw him was after work again, sitting in the metro and working on your laptop, you didn't notice him sitting right in front of you and staring at you in silence while your eyes were on your screen.

You never noticed when he was sitting to your opposite, literally staring holes into you as he enjoyed your concentrated expression. He's been doing it for a while already and now that he got a taste of your sweet little pussy, he just can't stop scanning your thighs, your stretching, semi-transparent tights testing his self-control.

He always got up before your station, moving to the other end of the train and waiting for you to hop off before following you on your way home, making sure you'd be safe.

Only this time, you exceptionally looked up from your screen, his smirking self already looking at you while his arm was around the shoulders of the girl next to him. Your heart dropped to your feet and started beating uncontrollably the very next second, eyes taking a quick glance at the foreign girl who seemed to be too distracted by her phone to witness Eren's obtrusive behaviour, before looking down your screen again.

You couldn't concentrate though, too furious at the bold male who didn't stop ogling you until you almost missed your station, hastily exiting this uncomfortable encounter.

Eren excused himself, leaving the girl on the train on her own and quickly following you.

He called your name but you didn't stop, you're a grown woman and didn't have time for such trivial games.

"Hey-.." he ran up to you and you thought he would say anything to clear up this whole situation, but instead he asked for something else.

"Can you give that to Miles? You'll see him today, won't you? Didn't have time to drop it off myself, I've been pretty busy..." he handed you a small package and scratched behind his ear.

Does he really pretend as if nothing happened between the two of you?

You decided to play along, smiling broadly up at him.

"Sure, leave it to me."

And with that, you parted ways, calling your friends as soon as you arrived at home and updating them, deciding to give a lucky guy a chance to take you out tonight to get Eren out of your mind once and for all.

You responded to one of your many devotees, meeting him at the bar after turning down his offer to pick you up, you didn't want him to know where you live.

Arriving at your destination, you sat down the bar waiting for your date to approach you any second. After good 15 minutes, you already ordered a drink and drank on it, someone finally came up to you, but it wasn't the man you were expecting.

"What a naughty little girl, meeting up with other guys after you got intimate with someone else not too long ago." Eren's voice snapped you out of your thoughts and you choked on your drink.

"I'm not the only one, am I?" you emphasized the last part and met his gaze. Eren tried to surpress a smile.

"What are you doing here and how do you even know? Don't tell me you're jealous?" you snorted and he brought light into the dark.

"Miles told me." he briefly explained, leaving much room for interpretation, but you didn't care.

"Uh-huh." you said and took another sip of your drink, trying to be as calm as possible about his sudden appearance.

"Well, as you already know I'm waiting for someone, so could you please get out of my way?" you requested, annoyed, but he obviously wouldn't do you the favor.

"I could, but you're waiting for nothing. He won't come, I took care of that." he pointed to the corner of the bar and you followed his fingers, seeing your date sitting and talking to another woman.

You sighed.

"What do you want from me, Eren? The train has already left." you declared, telling him that it's too late and his time is over.

"You think so?" he teasingly asked, coming closer to you and making you nervous. His gaze traveled to your trembling hands, face not stopping to move forward until it was next to yours.

"See, your hands are shaking..." he whispered into your ear now, stating the obvious. His lips were just inches away from your skin.

You took in a deep breath, inhaling the scent of Eren's aftershave and slowly growing impatient. His scent...it reminded you of that night.

Just touch me already, you thought, but you'd never say it out loud, not wanting to give in so easily. You didn't know if the alcohol in your body contributed to the desperation you felt, but you were definitely still sober and clear to your senses.

And suddenly, his lips were on your neck, roughly moving over the skin and gently biting at it, causing you to catch your breath in shock. You let out a small whimper you couldn't suppress, hoping that he didn't hear it, but he did. His hands traveled down your waist and held you steady and, without thinking, you moved your body towards his, aggressively grasping his shirt and pulling him closer. He let go of you and chuckled.

"The train has left, huh?" he devilishly grinned and you were embarrassed that your body betrayed you like that. You didn't know what to say or do so you tried to stand up and leave but Eren didn't let you.

"Let me go, I don't have the time or energy to deal with your games. Go back to whoever wants to be played by you." you expressed and pushed him by his abdomen, your fingers tingling at the sensation of his hard abs against your hand.

He stopped you by your wrist, tugging you back, spine against the counter as he placed both arms beside you, caging you in between so you couldn't escape.

"Eren, we're in public, don't make a scene." you looked around in embarassment, but no one seemed to care about the two of you.

"I'm disappointed in you." he pronounced.

"Oh, you're disappointed? Interesting." you scoffed.

"I'm not playing any games with you."

"That didn't seem to be the case earlier." you spat out, crossing your arms and looking to the side.

"You mean my cousin?" he beamed and you turned your head, eyes widening in surprise. You felt some kind of relief, but then you got a flashback.

"The way you put your arms around her is pretty unusual for cousins..." you narrowed your eyes and he chuckled lightly.

"Do you know how jealous you sound?" he smiled and you furrowed your brows.

"I did it on purpose, to get a reaction out of you. I already broke off contact with every girl long time ago." he guaranteed but you didn't know if you could believe him.

"Pretty immature if you ask me." you just professed. He laughed quietly.

When Eren was sure enough you wouldn't leave, he let go of the counter.

"You know, you hurt me too when you didn't even want to see me the morning after our nightly session." the guy proclaimed and you turned red, not knowing that it was such a big deal to him.

But it was. You didn't know it, but you were making him extremely nervous. Being near you drives him crazy and being not even more. He truly felt hurt, and he wanted to see if you'd feel that way too, he wanted to punish you for making him feel this way. It reminded him of the time when you weren't taking him serious, and he didn't like that at all. But he couldn't stay mad at you, he wanted to be the only one for you and he panicked when Miles asked him to come over because you weren't there.

"That was immature too, don't you think?" he wondered and you agreed. You criticized his childish behaviour, but you weren't any better. You were on the same page actually.

"I'm sorry." you apologized, head turning down in shame.

"Don't be." his deep voice mumbled. He took your chin in his hand and raised your head up.

"I can tell you not to worry, but I'd rather show you." he said before kissing your lips softly, and you let him.

It's just sex, you thought to yourself, rejecting all of your doubts and allowing him to touch on you.

"Show me then." you weakly let out and he caressed your hair.

"No." he announced and it left you confused.

"You had a drink." he unfolded and you tried explaining that you weren't under any influence.

"I just had one drink, I'm pretty much sober."

"If I'm having you, I'm having you with a clear mind." he clarified and you were getting the hots at his consideration.

He dropped you off at home, not accompanying you because Miles was there. You thanked him for driving you, but you probably should've thanked him for preventing you from making a mistake and meet someone else too.

You didn't know yet that you slowly started to grow true feelings for Eren.

The next day you woke up from a dream, a dream about Eren again. You wondered when the time came that you'd finally feel him inside of you but to your delight, it would come sooner than you imagined.

Miles left early in the morning, meaning you had your apartment for yourself again. You went to work, clueless to all the things that would await you that day. Bluebells were sent to your office every hour, each of them containing a small message with a single letter on it and when you collected every letter after the whole shift, it formed one word:

Tonight.

It beared Eren's trademark and you grew excited at this sweet, adventurous action. No one before him put so much effort into their gestures and you were practically on cloud nine, looking forward to whatever Eren has planned for you.

After work, you hurried home so you could take a long all-in-one shower to be fresh and clean. After shaving and applying lotion to your whole body, you put on your best set of lingerie, a sexy black lace corset and matching panties, over it you wore a tight black lace dress.

Furthermore, you put a few strands of hair up in a black ribbon, put on your favourite silver jewelry and lastly, put on some make-up and painted your finger- and toenails, also of black colour of course. When you were done with everything, it took you hours and you had to re-do a few of your fingernails because you accidentally smudged them, it was almost 10pm.

You were growing more and more excited the more time went by and you were just about to tell your friends about it when it ringed on the door already.

You opened it and Eren walked up the stairs. What felt like an eternity were just a few seconds in reality, but when he finally arrived at your floor, you wanted nothing more than to jump onto him.

Eren was wearing a tight black turtleneck pullover that was flattering his biceps and black suit pants. His hair was tied up in his usual man-bun and he was wearing a silver chain necklace, bracelet, dangle earrings and a few rings. You've never seen so many accessoires on him but hell did it look sexy, you almost drooled.

Eren too was taken aback by your appearance, standing there in utter shock for a few seconds, processing the goddess, as he thought, before him. The way you dressed up specifically for him didn't go unnoticed by him and he felt like crying tears of joy at the sight of you. He never thought you could make him forget about his now uninteresting fantasies with just one glance, who needed fake scenarios anyways when you were right in front of him, looking like the sweetest, most beautiful angel in heaven. And the fact that you were doing all this for him made his heart pound uncontrollably in his chest.

"Whoa..." he was searching for words but there were none that could describe his adoration for you.

"You look heavenly." he came up with and wasn't satisfied with his choice of words, still not moving his body until you asked him to come in. You gave him the sweetest smile and complimented him back, although you were low-key with your words.

"You look handsome as well." you told him and you were sure the hearts that formed in your eyes were visible. Eren cleared his throat and drew out the flowers from behind his back, roses this time, giving them to you before showing you the small bag in his other hand.

"I know bluebells are your favourites, but I figured you probably have enough of them."

You weren't any less happy about the roses, taking them from his hands, yours briefly touching his and making you both twitch a little, and taking in their smell.

"Thank you so much, Eren." you thanked, closing your eyes while sniffling them.

"I hope you didn't spend too much money on me." you felt guilty.

"There is no 'too much' when it comes to you." he confessed and you blushed at his comment.

"I brought some...fruits...strawberries...they're apparently aphrodisiacs..." he let you know, even though he was certainly not needing any help with getting his cock up, already being rock hard under his pants for you for years.

"Oh, I see, maybe we can prepare something with them in the kitchen." you suggested and you two went into said room.

But when you were there, so close to each other, not able to stop yourselves from seeking each others' touches, the strawberries were long forgotten. Unable to keep your eyes and hands off of each other, it only took you two one last straw, that being Eren's crotch pushing against your ass, to drop your plans and head straight into the candlelit bedroom.

Eren picked you up and threw you onto the bed, impatiently ripping off your dress, holding your corset around the waist while mustering you up and down and growing even harder.

"You're so fucking hot, just looking at you feels like a sin." he worshipped you and it fucking turned you on. You've never felt this treasured.

He held you like this for a while, his fingers wandering over the fabric before pressing down his hands on you, slowly moving them up, passing your tummy and finally stopping to wildly massage your breasts. Simultaneously, he started smooching your neck passionately, leaving a few marks. You leaned forward at his touch, holding your breath and enjoying his kneading skills.

He then started to put his body weight on yours, slowly grinding himself against your covered clit, stimulating the both of you even further while continuing his former movements.

At some point, his hand went underneath your tight corset, playing with your bare tits for a while before taking off the whole piece, admiring your topless appearance before appreciating them with his mouth. His hands were placed behind your back, holding onto your shoulders to hold the both of you stable. His lips gracefully nibbled on your now hard nipples, luring out a heavy moan that you tried to suppress for too long.

"That's it, don't keep your cute noises to yourself, sweetheart." he said and went down your core. He kissed over the fabric, then grazed over it with his fingers, hitting it a few times with two of them. He pulled down your panties and was pleased with the sight.

"So eager for me, aren't we?" he teased and you couldn't even answer, patiently waiting for him to touch you in any way.

He saw the desperation in your eyes and didn't let you wait any longer, instantly licking at your clit and fingers playing with your folds. Your toes were curling at the sensation of this godly tongue you were feeling again, wishing you would feel it clashing with your own at that.

He licked over your folds now, sucking in your sensitive skin and brushing it with his teeth from time to time, the bony fangs giving you small shocks. His mouth was wide open while he was devouring you, hungry for more and preparing your first orgasm that night, and it came pretty soon. He used one of his digits to widen your hole, sending in another one until you were eventually stuffed with three of his pretty fingers, cumming around him in an instant and whining in pleasure.

You were practically feeding him with your juice as he took you through your release, licking up every single drop of your essence and swallowing it in pride.

He was slowly running hot which is why he took off his shirt. His eight-pack was fully visible to you now and looked unbelievably inviting in the warm and bright colours of the candles in your room. Before you could even think twice, your lips were already on his muscles, going further down with every little peck. They felt like steel, but maybe that was just because Eren was stiffening his muscles at the sudden feeling of your mouth against his skin.

"You don't have to if you don't want to." Eren voiced, knowing that you were about to give him head. He obviously wanted this, the thought of it alone was re-playing in his head non-stop. But he didn't want to take the focus off of you, in the end, all he ever wanted was to satisfy your needs. You shouldn't have to get dirty.

"I want to get a taste of you, too." you expressed and he was turning into a red, flustered mess.

You unbuckled his pants, ready to see what was expecting you, and pulled them down, his boxers stretching around the big silhouette of his shaft. You could already see he was massive, and it was thrilling you. Eren observed you sharply, his cock pulsating at your sudden touch. You rubbed the clothed erection for a while, then finally pulling down the boxers, his member jumping out and dangling from his body.

You stood there in amazement of his big girth, it was long, thick and veiny, already leaking a good amount of precum. It was really pretty though, as far as dicks can be pretty, but Eren's really was. The tip was pink and soft-looking and you were dying to suck on his balls. The only thing that was unsettling you was the question if he even fitted inside you. But that would be a problem for later.

You started your own way, groping over it, squeezing it between your fingers and going up and down his outstanding length. Eren inhaled deeply and on that occasion, you tenderly kissed the tip, cleaning it from the precum and starting to take it into your mouth. Eren struggled to hold himself back, concentrating so he wouldn't cum in an instant because your mouth around his tip alone almost made him.

When you licked your way down his dick, taking in more and more while doing so, then taking it out of your mouth completely to capture his heavy sacks in it instead, he swore to himself that he would thank you endlessly after it. Your careful approach that turned into a rapid back-and-forth movement shortly afterwards made him lose control.

"Shit, your mouth looks so good around my cock. It simply belongs there." Eren hissed and you got chills.

Knees on the mattress and his body leaning back, he roughly gripped you by your hair and started aggressively face-fucking you. He pushed his head back in pleasure, taking your mouth as he pleased while working up his own high. Your little chokes around him made him even go faster, not without making sure you were alright with it though. Before he came undone, he pulled out of you. He wasn't planning on coming already, not before he didn't make you cum at least three times.

"Fuck, I'd love to cum all over your pretty face now, but we have to save that for another time." he said when he saw your drooling mouth.

Eren forcefully pushed you down the bed next. He stroked your clit once again to prepare you for his girth, planting a small kiss on top of it before asking you the question.

"Are you ready?" he made sure, slapping his tip at your clit a few times and drawing it through your folds. You nodded in excitement.

"Alright..." he said and pushed himself inside.

The stretch was big, but he moved slowly and gently, giving you enough time to adjust to his thick length that was penetrating you, even though he would rather want to fuck you relentlessly. He would never do something that would hurt you or that wouldn't give you the absolute best feeling, so he was very patient, very loving and very sweet to you, always asking you if you were okay everytime he pushed himself in a little more.

"Oh fuck, are you tight. Gotta focus so I don't spill my seed into you right away."

"There you go, just look at how good you're taking me, princess, you're feeling so amazing." he groaned, torturing himself by ignoring his aching member.

When you finally gave him the permission to move freely, he kept a consistent and slow pace, rolling his hips steadily and watching your reactions.

You were drowning in pleasure, his tip hitting all your best spots, spots you didn't even know existed until now, and it felt ethereal to have his full entirety fill you like a stuffed animal.

You both made eye contact during the whole act, his eyes never ever leaving yours, even when you averted yours to roll them in pleasure. He continued rubbing your clit and then changed his pace. He wanted to see all your reactions, wanted to see what he had to do to make you act a certain way, and what kinds you preferred.

His thrusts were slower but harder now, violently ramming into you, then pausing for a second. This way, he was bringing all his passion, all his strength into one thrust at a time, intensifying your pleasure.

"Oh g-god Eren, d-don't st-stop~" you moaned, your voice making his dick twitch inside of you and your legs clutching his torso, bringing him nearer to you so you could embrace his neck with your arms. He felt how your pussy was milking him, looking down to see a thick ring of your cream around his genitals.

"God, you're driving me crazy." he groaned out loud, giving you a long kiss on the lips.

"I'm gonna make you feel good now, princess." he announced and changed his pace again, thrusting at an enourmous speed and feeling how your walls clenched around him even more, fucking you through your second orgasm.

You were caught off guard by the sudden speed, screaming in pleasure and calling out his name countless times which was making him go insane, quickly pulling out of you because he couldn't prevent his own release anymore. He emptied himself on your stomach, the sight of it making you wonder how his warm liquid would feel inside of you.

"Fuckkk...couldn't even hold back anymore with how you squealed my name." were his exact words.

You dipped your fingers in his fluid and used them to paint it over your body, taking them into your mouth right after while meeting his gaze and tasting the white paste. He immediately grew hard again, taking you up and turning you around on all fours, knees and hands on the mattress as he started to fuck you from behind. He towered over you, placing his hand on your lower tummy and applying pressure on it, holding you still like this while his other hand supported him in his new position.

"I-I'm cl-..close, Eren." you sobbed, tears in your eyes and laying your hand over his on your belly.

His balls slapped strongly against your clit and it didn't take long for you to cum again.

You thought you'd have some time to recover from your high, but Eren was animalistic at this point and switched positions again, pressing you down on the mattress, face buried into the pillows, and mercilessly ravishing you. His hands were placed next to your waist and his abdomen was rubbing against your butt while thoroughly infiltrating you, lifting up your lower body in the end, ass in the air, to increase the depth.

You came again and cried out in overstimulation, but Eren turned you around once more so that your back was onto the bed again and held your hands above your head with one of his, the other one pushing your right leg up so he had a good access to your cunt. And then, he was pounding into you, as hard and fast as before. In the meantime, you were motionless and completely fucked out, overwhelmed by all the pleasure that you felt during the past rounds. Your lower belly started to hurt due to all this overstimulation and Eren checked up on you when he noticed you weren't moving and were oddly silent.

"You still there?" he asked and you weakly nodded.

"Do you want a safeword?" he questioned, not stopping his sloppy pace but being careful nonetheless.

You shook your head.

"I..trust you.." you spelled out and it warmed his heart. He loved you so much, his whole body was basically exploding at this transcendental experience. He wished he could share his emotions with you, hoping that you felt at least a tiny part of what he did.

"I'll let you ride me next, so you can set the pace." he gave out and pecked your forehead, hands caressing your cheeks.

After unleashing yet another, slightly painful orgasm, the good type of pain though, he rolled on the bed, gripping your body and sitting you onto his lap, dick cautiously sliding into you once more. The massive penetration made your hips wiggle on top of him.

"E-Eren...I c-can't..." you cried out but he encouraged you.

"Shh baby, don't you see you're already doing so well? Keep it up, use me as you wish." he fired you up and you started grinding against him.

"There, there..." he petted you when he saw the tears rolling down your face, wiping them away and grabbing your hands to hold them in his. He kissed them and brushed his gentle fingers over your smooth skin.

You stopped again, needing a break, holding onto Eren's broad chest to support.

"It's alright sweetie, take your time." he mumbled in a low voice, grazing over your pelvis.

"Want me to help?" he then asked and you nodded breathlessly.

"I'm sorry." you let out and Eren was dying inside, you were just so cute.

"It's okay princess, I got you." he assured and grabbed your hips, slowly starting to thrust into you and bucking up his hips regularly until you were worked up enough to take the lead again.

His hugeness made your stomach bulge and the bare sight of it captivated him. It was turning him on even more, he was even using his hands to put some more pressure on that part of your tummy, and he quickly engrafted this moment into his memory, unaware of the fact that he added extra rawness to his thrusts.

"Nghh...I'm really trying to slow down, but it's impossible with your pussy milking me like that." he apologized and harshly pounded into you, clasping your hips while doing so and leaving slight prints of his hands on your skin.

"Look at how perfect you're fitting around me, it's like you were made for my dick." he implied and got you all riled up.

The view of the swelling bump caused by his dick and his own helplessness stirred up your emotions, sending electricity through your body and boosting your lust in an instant.

"A fucking goddess." he mumbled as you were bouncing on his big dick, moving up and down while your breasts jerked in front of his eyes. He couldn't stop himself from sitting up and making out with your chest, consuming you like you were his last meal and your hands immediately tugged at his hair, slightly pulling it while you sped up your tempo.

You threw him back on the mattress and you could swear you heard a whimper slip out of Eren's mouth when you took over the dominance.

The sight of him under you like this drove you nuts, he looked so vulnerable, so submissive, and so breedable, his cocky demeanor nowhere to be find. Riding him at your own preferred rate, Eren cried out in agony, mewling below you like a whiny mess until you both reached your state of ecstasy.

"You'll be the fucking death of me." he growled, head squeezing back into the cushion as he quickly pulled out of you before spurting out his sticky substance on both of your stomachs.

Shortly after, you collapsed onto his body, too much overstimulation to handle. He cackled at your worn out state, wrapping his arms around your weak body and kissing your head, the smell of your hair intoxicating to him.

He laid you down on your side and started gnawing at your neck then, moving down to your decollete and sending shivers down your spine. He was cherishing your figure as he took his softened penis in one hand and started to stroke it, occasionally making contact with your inner thigh.

You grew nervous at the fact that he wanted to go for another run, thinking you were done by now. But you didn't complain, you enjoyed yourself like you never did before, the handsome man next to you making you feel like you were the luckiest girl in the world.

He startled you when he unexpectedly pressed his fingers over your core and shoved them inside, stretching you enough to enter you with his now erected cock again.

"Eren...too much." you hummed, still panting from your prior pleasure.

"Just a few more rounds, okay?" he whispered, kissing your cheek while hovering over you.

He stood on his knees, taking a pillow from behind you and lifting your body up to put it under your lower back to situate you into a more penetrable position, cock buried still inside of you.

He tossed your legs over his shoulders and you were enraptured by his swiftness. Eren packed you by your thighs and repeatedly dragged you onto his torso from your waist down, profoundly bumping into you.

"..I-I'm almost there.." you announced, shouting when he quickened his motion. Your view was getting blurry so you squinted your eyes in hopes of a soon release, but it never came because Eren suddenly pulled out and left you unsatisfied.

"Hey...stop teasing me." you weakly pleaded and he enjoyed your torment.

"But you look so gorgeous like this." he snickered.

"Weren't you saying it's too much for you just minutes ago, hmm?" he further provoked, lips coming close to yours and grazing over them.

You pulled him into a heated kiss, and he chuckled against your mouth, promptly slipping into your hole again and moving in circular movements. You squeezed your eyes shut again, arching your back and getting off on him but he was denying you yet another orgasm.

"Ereeen!" you whined once more, but he just giggled. He was edging you like a true savage.

"If you want something, beg for it." he answered, still lingering over you.

How cruel. You obeyed though, too desperate for his touch to resist.

"Please, I want to feel you inside of me." you begged, big eyes looking up at him. He didn't say anything, wetting his lips with his tongue as he sized you up.

"Say it again."

"I want you, Eren." you confessed, eyes shutting in embarassment.

"Nah nah, open your eyes and look at me." you did as he said and made eye contact.

"So obedient." he smirked.

"You want me?" he asked then and you nodded your head.

"Only me?" he furrowed a brow.

"Only you." you clarified.

"Hell yes you do." he claimed and picked up his pace again, pressing your knees against your own body and abusing your needy little cunt all over again.

"All of this belongs to me, no one else can see you like this." he possessively claimed and you nodded, too distracted by the build up of your upcoming orgasm.

"Eren, please, I want you to cum inside of me." you voiced your need of this whole evening and his eyes widened in complete shock.

"..Fuck, that caught me off guard." he hissed, gnashing his teeth to hold back his leaking and continuously hitting your g-spot.

"As you fucking wish, princess." he said and began to fasten his thrusts, making love to you endlessly and bringing you to an earth-shattering climax. You used all the strength left in your voice to scream one last moan while you squirted around him, and he was carrying you through your orgasm until he ultimately ejaculated too, emptying himself inside of you then and pumping you full of his load.

His hot semen spilled into you and the sensation of it was truly one of a kind, it was so divine. The sudden warmness that overflowed your body - in a literal sense - made you feel like you were levitating, wishing this outworldly feeling would never stop.

He didn't pull out of you yet, waiting until his dick softened, pushing his dripping milk into you with his fingers after he finally pulled out and dropped himself on the bed, body gravitating towards to yours.

"Look at how precious my sweet girl is." he and cupped your cheeks with one hand, kissing your puffy wet lips after seeing your dumbfucked face. Your eyelids got heavy but Eren made sure that you stayed awake, lifting you from the bed and carrying you into the bathroom. You groaned in annoyance, only wanting to sleep at this point.

"No time to rest yet, we still gotta clean you up, angel." he explained and dropped you on the edge of the bathtub.

He took a washcloth from the drawer and wetted it in the sink.

"How did you know where to find-" you started, but he interrupted, smirking back at you.

"I did my research."

He helped you tidying you up, or more like: he did all the work, gently but properly washing your skin, kissing the inside of your thigh once in a while - not sexually, just wholeheartedly. And when he was done, he ordered you to pee, leaving the room to your privacy and picking you up when you were done. You tried walking on your own but your legs failed, wobbling too hard.

"I can't even walk." you professed, searching for Eren's support and laughing at your own condition.

"Don't worry, I'll carry you everywhere." he offered, the subtle confession unnoticed by you.

He laid you down your bed, then leaving again to bring you a glass of water. In the meantime, you quickly messaged your friends.

"Guys, oh my god...EREN!!!" was the only text you sent, putting it on your nightstand when Eren came back and not touching your phone until the next morning again.

You sipped on the glass, the cold water quenching your thirst. Meanwhile, Eren made himself comfortable on your bed, waiting for you to lean back to hold you into his arms and play with your hair, massaging your scalp and placing soft kisses everywhere.

"Thank you." he muttered and it bewildered you.

"Now you finally got an older woman into bed, huh?" you joked, but he didn't find it funny.

"Do you really still think that was the only thing I wanted? Did you not notice that I've been madly in love with you for the past 8 years? I want to show you, in more than just one way, how deep this love goes, if you allow me to of course."

You were surprised at the thousands of butterflies that emerged in your belly, and then you slowly realized. You felt it then and there.

You were falling in love with this man. Shit.

#eren jaeger #eren smut #eren aot #eren jaeger smut #eren x you #eren x reader #eren yaeger #eren yeager #aot smut #aot x you #aot x reader #attack on titan

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interlunium-opus · 3 years

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Enhypen as your Best Friend: Sunoo Edition

Looks like such a softie but boi has too much ✨sass✨ and is ready to throw hands (translation: words) to those who annoy him. That includes you. That is why you guys are always bickering over the simplest of things. That said, if anyone tries to cross you though, best believe he'd be the first one to react defensively and the first one to get worked up defending you.

"I somehow felt guilty though, maybe I shouldn't have been friendly towards him. His friends are probably right, I must've led him on or something," you sigh. Sunoo gasps, wrapping an arm over your shoulder, "Hey, no one should feel like that. If you don't feel the same way towards him, you have all the right in the world to reject him. You don't owe him anything. Also, let me just drill this into your mind okay? it is not your fault alright? I know you and I know you don't play around like that so if anything, he's the one that should get a grip — kindess and help don’t equal to flirtations.“ You stare at him, getting all welled up, "has anyone ever told you that you're like the personafication of comfort." "All the time," he quips sassily, "also, give me names. Who are the imbeciles who have tried to guilttrip you over this? I'll give them a piece of mind."

In fact, if you had tripped over a flat surface, you can be sure that he'd be scolding the flat surface instead of you.

“Damn, I tripped again,” you bury your face in your hands, “I need to stop being such a klutz.”

“Girl, it’s not you. The floor here is messed up,” Sunoo grumbles, brows furried.

“But it wasn’t even on those buckled floors Sunoo — it was on some perfectly flat flooring.”

”Must have been tilted, you never know. Anyways, you okay? I’ve got bandaids”

That friend who is always whipping their phone up for selfies together. He takes so many selfies and pictures of you that your face basically comes 2nd if you turn to that section in the gallery with the face recognition function — next to his own face that is. You know what this also means? That he has a gallery full of meme-able pictures of you that can be used for blackmail purposes in the future. But Sunoo is an angel so he wouldn’t do that :) he’d just turn them into stickers to use whenever he bickers with you over text.

Is so supportive that he’s like your personal hypeman or something, whenever you have to do a presentation, a speech or perform — best believe he'd put up a digital neon sign using his phone to support you "u go gurl" "y/n 4 president" "in y/n we trust". He’s also the first person to clap, give a standing ovation or shout for your name in support in the crowd. Conversely, he would also be the first person to laugh at you when you embarass yourself.

Quality time with Sunoo would consists of activities like cafe-hoppings; food-hunting; diy workshops (perfumery, pottery etc); screaming/squealing over dramas while putting on some skincare treatments; pilates class; and so on.

Whenever watching romance dramas or movies, you guys would end up trying to cover each others’ eyes at romantic scenes. Conversely, when watching horror, you two would be holding each others’ hands down in an effort to stop one another from covering their eyes during jumpscares.

Such a chatterbox — always have interesting stories to tell of him, of others and always have the latest gossips to dish. That said, he also have zero filters and awareness which often would get you in trouble in the crowd or in a class.

Can be too caring and selfless at times. He would share his favourite food with you even if he only has one of it and/or power through his fears just for you.

“Should I go with you?” He offers as he watch you get your safety harness tightened in preparation for bungee jumping.

”You don’t have to, I can go alone,” you reassure, knowing how Sunoo is not a fan of heights, “I’ll be fine.”

”You know what, I’ll go,” he clasps his hands together, looking determined, “let’s both fly high or die together.”

“Dude! Don’t say that, no one’s gonna die!!” you shriek before offering your hand, “but sure, let’s. We’re not called inseparable for nothing.”

Always low-key judging any guys that makes any kind of moves on you.

“Heeseung’s too competitive, you’re also competitive so nah you two won’t match. Afterall, like poles repel.” // "Nah, not Sunghoon either — heartthrobs is just a nicer, fancier way to refer to heartbreakers.” // “Jay? Are you even serious? Your bank would break, followed by your heart.” // "Definitely not Jungwon either, he's like the spawn of evil." // "Dude don't even start on Ni-Ki, he's a menace."

"Ugh," you groan in annoyance, "What about Jake then?"

"I mean if you have to," Sunoo sighs and you almost leapt in happiness but then he adds, "he's a bit too flirty though..."

“You’re supportive of everything but other guys,” you roll your eyes.

“because bestie, I want the best for you and yet you’re too good for almost everyone,” he shakes his head, ”We can just both stay single for a long time then — we’re all that each other needs anyway.”

#enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypenwriters #enhypen sunoo #Enhypen sunoo imagines #Sunoo #enhypen fluff #enhypen scenarios #Kpop scenarios #kim sunoo

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vaindumbass · 4 years

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((Here’s a little something for the @flonksfest 2020!! For the prompt of week one: vacation (it’s a bit too late but shh)))

~~~

God, Tonks thinks, aren’t trips to the beech supposed to be relaxing? She looks around, quickly sitting up. Her friends have apparently already gone home while Tonks had been asleep.

Emphasis on had been. She was rudely woken by a beech ball hitting her square on the face. “Hey!”, she yells towards the little girl with the pale blond hair next to her, “Is this yours?”

The girl nods, looking a bit shy. Tonks attempts to throw the ball at her, but it gets caught by the wind. The girl runs after it, and after she’s reached it she looks at Tonks with a toothy smile. Tonks grins back.

Then she closes her eyes and tries to soak in the sun. After the warmth has made it’s home within her core, she slowly opens her eyes again, only to find the little girl staring at her.

Tonks smiles friendly at her, and then goes cross-eyed and sticks out her tongue. The little girl giggles, and tries to imitate her. Tonks raises her eyebrows and opens her mouth in an exaggerated delighted look, and the little girl giggles harder.

Then, and this is where it all goes to shit, Tonks pulls up her nose in a pig-like fashion and wiggles her eyebrows. The little girl laughs so hard that Tonks can still hear it where she’s sitting, and one of the people that had been with the little girl looks up to find the source of her laughter.

This leads to Tonks making eyecontact with the most beautiful woman she’s ever seen. She seems to be the big sister of the other girl, with the same pale hair. She also has gorgeous blue eyes, and she seems almost otherworldly.

Tonks quickly retracts her hand from her nose, but the damage has already been done. The older sister laughs, with a undertone that is most certainly mocking, and then she walks over to Tonks.

“Hello,” she says, and the french accent only adds to the etherealness of her voice. It definitely has some grounded undertones, though. It sounds, Tonks decides, like the sight of leaves blowing in the wind. “I see you are getting along well with my sister.”

Tonks pretends that she didn’t just embarass herself royally, and says, “Oh yeah?”. (Don’t judge her. It’s very hard to make good conversation on a normal day, let alone with someone as lovely as this.)

“Oh yeah,” The women repeats, “You looked very ridiculous. But that was the point, no?”

Fuck. Tonks thinks her bluntness is attractive. As if it makes her more real, somehow? “Well, your sister liked it!”

That gets a genuine, warm smile from the woman. She must care a lot for her sister. (Cute.) “She did. Should I thank you for that, miss? Or is it mister?”

As always, Tonks feels a little spark of joy at being reminded of how androgynous she looks, even though she is a woman right now. “Miss, for now. But you can always call me Tonks!”

A frown appears between two blonde eyebrows. Tonks wants to smooth it out with her thumb. “For now?”

“Well...” Tonks says, one hand coming up to rub the back of her neck. “What can I say? Genders are weird.” Please be normal about it, please be normal about it please be normal about-

The women snorts. “Tell me about it.” Wait what. Also holy hell has Tonks been assuming their gender all this time she should unlearn that habit.

“You are..? Although, you don’t have to share if you don’t want to, of course!”

“I am a trans woman, yes.” She holds her head up high, defiant almost, but Tonks just smiles wider.

“That’s awesome! We’ve got to hang out now.”

She blinks. “We... do?”

Tonks nods. “Yep! Do you know how many trans friends I have?”

“Well?”

“Zero. It’s a tragedy.”

The woman chuckles (it sounds even nicer than her voice). “That goes for me, too. I’ll have to tell my parents we’re “hanging out”, wait here.”

“Your... parents?”

“Yes, I’m here with my family.” After seeing Tonks confused look, the woman laughs, “You thought I was here with my sister, but without the rest of my family?”

It sounds kind of weird, now that Tonks hears it aloud. Not that she’ll admit that. “Well, see you soon then. What’s your name again?”

“It’s Fleur.” the gorgeous woman says, and then she turns around, all flowing blond hair and billowing summer dress.

~~~

Tonks took her to her cousin’s place. They took her to other places too, of course, to the park and movies and whatever caught her fancy, but this one felt different.

(It felt like a milestone.)

Not that they showed it. They opened the door as nonchalantly as ever, announced themselves just as loud as any other time, fell only once while taking off their shoes.

Sirius, after hearing the loud thud, said: “Oh, hi Tonks.”

“Tonks and Fleur!” they corrected him, and regretted that immediately the moment his eyes light up with mischief.

“So this is the infamous Fleur we heard so much about.” Great, Remus was there too.

Remus, at least, had the decency to introduce himself before ushering them into the living room. Tonks allowed themselves to relax.

“What a lovely home you have, mi- Remus.” It’s the most polite thing Tonks has ever heard Fleur say, and just for a moment it knocked the wind out of them. What if she did this because of Tonks, to impress their family? It’s a ridiculous thought, one that Tonks found it hard to let go of.

“Thank you,” Remus said, taking a sip of his tea. At that moment, Sirius barged into the living room from who-knows-where, something book-like held high in the air.

Tonks buried their head in their hands.

“Look, Fleur!”, he said, “I found some old pictures of Tonks!”

Fleur accepted it with a smile. Tonks feared for their life.

“They were such a bald baby.” Fleur said, voice full of delight, and Tonks thought it was almost all worth it for that smile. Almost.

“Indeed,” Sirius nodded, “I have this theory that they want their hair to stand out so much because it wasn’t there when they were young. Like a giant sign saying: ‘Look! I have hair now!”

Fleur laughed. Remus added on: “Well, to be fair, they do have hair.”

“Thank you.” Tonks said pointedly, even though they were pretty sure it wasn’t really a compliment.

“There are a lot of pictures of Tonks hugging you here.” Fleur remarked, her face angled towards Remus. Tonks cheeks flared red.

“Are there?” Remus asked innocently. “Well, they did have a crush on me, after all.”

Fleur sat upright at that. “They did?”

“I’m over it now!” The words left Tonks mouth without their permission.

“Obviously.” Fleur said, one eyebrow raised. What was that supposed to mean?

“It was pretty cute,” Remus commented over his mug, but Tonks just knew that he was smiling smugly from behind it, “They would follow me around, and blush all the time. One time they even dyed their hair the same colour as mine.”

Fleur snorted at that. “What even was the logic behind that?”

Tonks was overjoyed to have an answer to that (not that it was a good answer, per se) “Well, people dye their hair the colour they think looks best, right?”.

“Right.” Fleur said, amused.

“And seeing as he didn’t dye it, brown had to be his favourite!”

“Not true.” Sirius butted in, “Black is his favourite.”

One of Remus’ hands found its way into Sirius’ black hair. “One Black in particular.”

Tonks threw a put-out look Fleur’s way. Fleur nodded, a motion that’s way too graceful for only being so short. “Guess that’s our cue to leave. See ya!”

Sirius broke the eye contact with Remus purely to yell after them. “Are you going to meet her family now?”

Tonks looked at Fleur’s face, hoping against hope that she didn’t hear it. The hope dissipated the moment they saw the thoughtful look on her face. “You’d have to be quick to do that. The plane leaves in two days.”

It’s a very bright, sunny day, but suddenly a cold crept deep into Tonks’ bones. Two days was not enough time. They need months, years, to get to know this amazing person beside them.

“Tonks? You okay?”

Tonks willed their heavy expression to dissipate like a cloud for the sun, paying no attention to the puddles it left behind. “Of course! Just zoned out a little.”

Fleur didn’t seem too convinced. Tonks smiles broadly. “Guess I’ll have to be quick! It’s only fair, you not only got to meet my parents, but my cousin too.”

“Yes, your cousin is very nice.”

As Tonks started a long rant about all the times where Sirius wasn’t very nice, they watched the corners of Fleur’s mouth go up, and they decided to savour the moment for as long as it lasts.

~~~

“Why’s your hair red?” Fleur asks.

She’s laying on Tonks’ bed, in her shitty apartment. Tonks is sitting close to the edge, Fleur’s head so close that Tonks could trail her hands through her hair if she wanted (and oh, how she wants). Fleur is leaving tomorrow.

“Well, remember Charlie?” At Fleur’s nod, Tonks continues. “He’s as ginger as can be, and it seemed a fitting tribute when he left for Romania.”

Fleur hums. “Did you dye it yourself?”

“Yeah. I’ve gotten quite good at it over the years.”

Fleur looks at her hair intensively, as if to see wether that’s true, and Tonks preens a little under the attention.

“Wanna do mine?”

Tonks blinks. “You want red hair?”

“I was thinking of pink, actually.”

Tonks doesn’t answer, but Fleur keeps looking at her, and this is when she realized she hasn’t really answered yet.

“I’ll do it. I’ve still got a full bottle left from last time.”

Fleur frowns up at her. “Will that be enough? I think I want the whole lower half done.”

“I think so?”

Fleur gets up at that. “Where are we doing this?”

“In the bathroom.”

Just before Fleur leaves the room Tonks says: “Wait.”

“What is it?”

“Take this.” Tonks pushes an old, faded shirt into Fleur’s hands. “It’s my dye shirt.” she says under Fleur’s imploring eyes. “It’s already stained and stuff. So that you don’t get anything on your shirt.”

“Thank you.”

“No problem.”

~~~

Tonks has gathered just about everything when Fleur walks in wearing her clothes. It’s as painful as a punch in the gut, but a lot more beautiful. Tonks averts their eyes.

“Is your floor supposed to look like this?”

Tonks nods, “The newspapers are against stains. They are a pretty permanent part of the bathroom now.”

Fleur smiles, then sits down in the chair, looking as radiant as ever.

Tonks swallows. “I’ll apply vaseline around your face first, otherwise your face will be pink too.”

“Sure.”

Tonks realizes, the moment their hand touches Fleur’s forehead, that Fleur could have easily done this herself. They make eyecontact. Tonks focuses on Fleur’s hairline again.

It’s silent, and Tonks feels as if they should talk, as if they should ask about the millions of things they still want to know about Fleur before she leaves, but it won’t be enough anyway. They stay silent. Until they poke into Fleur’s eye, that is.

“Oh shit. I am so so sorry-”

“-It’s okay, really.”

“-I’m just dead clumsy, but this really wasn’t my intention-”

“I know, okay? I know.”

Tonks looks into Fleur’s eyes again, so intent to see wether she was hurt or not that they forget about the closeness for a while. Fleur’s face is remarkably kind, and trusting, and she seems... open. “Okay.”

Once again a silence falls, but Tonks has made as much peace with the idea of Fleur leaving as they can (which means that she’s debated moving to France only twice), and they only say something when they are explaining the next part of the procedure.

Sometimes their fingers brush along Fleur’s neck, and they imagine a shiver, imagine it affects Fleur as much as it affects them. (Tonks wants to drop a kiss on her neck)

When Tonks is done she helps Fleur with putting on a shower cap to protect her hair. Then Fleur keeps her head in the same position, face angled up towards Tonks. Their breath catches in their throat.

“What is it?” they ask, softly, as not to disturb this delicate moment.

“The vaseline is still on my face.”

“Oh. Right.”

Tonks carefully wipes away the vaseline with a paper towel, and they can’t help but notice Fleur’s beauty over and over and over again, in the glint in her eyes, in the arch of her eyebrows, in the smile in her voice.

When all the vaseline is gone their hand travels down Fleur’s face, cupping it. Fleur’s eyes, which had been closed, open at that, and she smiles calmly, before slowly bridging the small gap between their mouths.

Tonks doesn’t stop her, because how could they? There isn’t a universe in which they could possibly resist Fleur Delacour.

Their back is uncomfortably close to the kitchen sink, but one of Fleur’s hands is carding through their short hair, so it’s fine, really.

Then Fleur pulls away, just the smallest bit, and her lips brush against Tonks’ as she speaks. “Finally.”

Tonks just stares at her in wonder, until the realization dawns on them. “Shit.” they say.

Fleur’s eyes widen. “Did you not want this? I am so sorry-”

“No!” Tonks says. “It’s not that. But you are leaving soon, and I’m only making this worse.”

And then Fleur laughs. It starts small, but soon enough her whole body is shaking and gasping for breath. “Merde.” She says. “Tu es stupide.”

Tonks glares playfully at her. “I understood that!”

Fleur pays no attention to that, grasps Tonks’ face between her hands, and says: “My family is leaving, okay? I live here.”

“Oh.” Tonks says, and she’s so, so, relieved. They kiss Fleur again, smiling. Fleur is smiling too, so the kissing is far from ideal, but it’s perfect. It’s all perfect.

((also on ao3))

#this was meant to be shorter i swear #but they started living in my head rent free #flonks #flonksfest #flonksfest2020 #luckily the mods said they were chill #wolfstar #i havent really written wolfstar in a while :(#but outsiders perspective was really fun!#nymphadora tonks #fleur delacour #this was so much fun tho!!#it also feels good to do something about the lack of femslash in fanfiction #altho this is only female aligned fanfiction #tonks x fleur #fleur x tonks #remus lupin #sirius black

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inairzaki · 4 years

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Heeyyy! First thanks for the follow, I love me some inarizaki Can I request the team meeting Suna Rintarou, Kita Shinsuke, and Miya Astumu girlfriends? How that would go for them?

note: hello!! you're welcome, thank you for the request and followback!! ^^

request: the team meeting suna rintarou, kita shinsuke and miya atsumu's girlfriends? how would that go for them?

requests are open!

INARIZAKI MEETING SUNA, KITA & ATSUMU'S GIRLFRIENDS

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SUNA RINTARO

the team could tell if suna's already dating someone

rather than his usual lazy and dead-in-the-inside look during training, his eyes appeared to be sparkly these past few weeks

so they decided to bust suna's lovelife by fake gossiping in the locker room

"hm? could you guys tell if one of us is already dating somebody through his eyes?"

ginjima would ask and the others would nod as a reply

yup that's scripted

suna flinched a little as he changed his clothes

ya he knows he's guilty

"why would you ask, gin?"

"it's because i could tell somebody in this team is already in love!!"

suna would try to act busy so he won't look suspicious

"ugh!! enough with ya guessing game! spill the member's name!"

atsumu's whining is still scripted x)

suna would heave a deep sigh and "am i really that obvious?"

the whole team would burst into laughters after suna's confession

afterwards, before they leave the clubroom, they would bug suna to bring you to one of their matches

and that day came—they also won!!

"looks like suna's lucky charm worked" aran would tease suna in front of you

"y/n-chan! thank you for bringing our middle blocker back to life! you definitely made him happy!"

"suna definitely has a type!"

you would blush after hearing those from his teammates

they would invite you to the mini celebration of victory afterwards

and while eating, they would make fun of suna, spilling some of his embarassing moments during training and how the coach would scold him

"ooh!! imagine if he gets jealous someday! would his blocker instincts tell him to block those guys away from you?"

you would all laugh after hearing what atsumu just said and he would earn a head smack from suna

the day ended well and being nervous was pointless, you really felt anxious after hearing suna say that he'd bring you to their upcoming match and introduce you to his teammates

but i guess you just met the other family of your boyfriend

suna would take you home and thank you for supporting him in the earlier match

and before you could even enter your apartment, he would randomly tell you

"if any guys would try to take you away from me, i wouldn't mind considering atsumu's suggestion of blocking them away from you."

KITA SHINSUKE

the team is not expecting their captain to actually date somebody these days

i mean, they all look up to kita shinsuke, their captain, the one who doesn't fail his grades, always on time & basically a guy with lots of goal in mind

he's someone who's very much an ideal type!

but they all seem to think that kita isn't considering on dating someone in highschool yet (although his grandma is already expecting a wedding aha)

anD THIS DAY CAME

kita accidentally left his extra lunch and shirt at home so

his grandma asked for your help if you could come to their house to get it and deliver the things that shinsuke left

on your way to the gym, you can already hear the loud thud coming from the balls hitting the floor

and at the exact time you entered the gym, atsumu gave his best shot for his last round of service

evERYBODY YELLED

bc you had been smacked by a power serve!!

they'd be clueless at first bc why are you in the gym?? during training??

but they had an idea that you may be kita's friend since they saw their captain's jersey shirt and labeled bento box fell onto the floor

"OH MY GOD I'M SORRY!!"

atsumu's about to approach you but then kita swooshed him away

he kneeled infront of you and cupped your cheeks

your face were a blushing mess but since you had been slapped by a ball, they thought the otherwise

the team threw suspicious looks at each other

judging by their captain's actions, you didn't seem to only be a friend of kita

"oh..OH!!"

"oh..kITA-SAN SHE'S YOUR—"

kita's not the type to be a show off nor he does not publicize everything, but he's not the type to deny either

so yes, he would say yes, you're his girlfriend

they'd bring you to the clinic to let the nurse check if you had been bruised by the impact

and turns out you do have one (1) bruise

atsumu would bow countless times to you and kita

and feAR FOR HIS LIFE BECAUSE HE JUST INJURED HIS CAPTAIN'S GIRLFRIEND

"ah, that's not a good first impression of the team"

aran would ask forgiveness for the sudden injury she got from the team

but you would tell them that's it's fine since it was your fault for intruding the gym unexpectedly

they'd still ask countless of apologies for atsumu

and at the same time they'd ask you if you could tell kita to not scold them

they're scared of kita lol

you'd get alot of compliments too!

and yes after that, you and kita would be alone, he'd ask you why you suddenly appeared inside the gym

you'll explain everything that happened and he'd gladly take the jersey and the (fortunately safe) bento box

"next time, call or text me before you come and see me in the gym hm? i don't want you to get hurt again."

MIYA ATSUMU

the team knows the miya twins are popular to girls

that's why even though some of them have seen atsumu walking home with a girl, they'd assume that she's just one of his fans, probably asking for a picture or a photograph

or maybe just a groupmate for a schoolwork

but they started to doubt their assumptions the moment they realized that atsumu's often texting someone on his phone during their break time in training

"osamu, is your twin already dating someone?"

"i don't have an idea, i doubt his crusty ass got one"

and another scenario of after-training-stalking-atsumu agenda happened

they happened to saw someone pretty walking along with atsumu on the other side of the street

the same girl they saw walking with atsumu these past few weeks

you and atsumu were actually clueless that you both have been followed by the inarizaki team (except for kita who has a sleeping routine and already needs to go home)

"AHA!"

"ATSUMU'S WITH A GIRL!"

"IS OUR STINKY ATSUMU BOTHERING THIS PRETTY GIRL?"

atsumu would definitely kick all their asses

"get yar filthy hands off my girlfriend!"

gin blinks, osamu blinks, aran blinks, oomimi blinks, akagi blinks, suna blinks, riseki blinks, yuto blinks

inarizaki team bLINKS

"g-g-gIRLFRIEND? YA CRUSTY ASS ACTUALLY HAD ONE?"

osamu would yell the f out

"i bet your stinky face can't get one!! stop yelling" - atsumu to osamu

"we look the same!!"

"i'm the better version!! besides! i have someone who loves me!!"

the entire walk home would be loud as hell,

instead of promoting atsumu, they'd actually tell you stories on how stinky atsumu would get after practice and how he was actually not good at talking with girls despite his large fanbase

you'd just giggle and atsumu would be frowning beside you

the long walk came to an end after the others used a different route home

that leaves you walking home with your boyfriend and his twin brother

"tsumu may be an ass sometimes but i think he really likes you"

osamu would tell you as atsumu buys you an ice cream for a second

and when he came back, he'd pout once more

"he told you something bad about me again, right?"

osamu would chuckle and nod "yeah, i told her that you'd shit your pants after watching a horror movie"

before atsumu could even strangle him, he had already ran away, leaving you both alone again

he'd give you the dessert

"even if they told you unpleasant things, don't dislike me, hm?"

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fluffychubbyrose · 5 years

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Tony Stark x Chubby Self Conscious reader.

One Shot.

Requested.

Warnings- Slight Language, Slight NSFW so slight if you blink you'll miss it, Tony Stark might be more OC than some may like, insecurities, and light bullying.

(Also I don't own any of these pictures I just made the collages.)

Tony decided today instead of staying in the tower and relaxing, maybe having a movie marathon or something that we should go shopping to get me some more clothes since I keep telling him that I only have a few outfits to wear that are comfortable when he asks why I'm wearing the same outfits again and again.

The outfits are mostly my old sweats and sweatshirts along with a couple of baggy dress shirts and dress pants that I feel comfortable lounging around the tower or going out in, because they cover me completely and hide my plushness from the prying and judging eyes of other people.

I've been wearing the same outfits on rotation for the past month or two instead of wearing the new dresses or skirts I said I loved and fit good when he bought them for me, even when they were a bit snugger and showed more skin than I'd like them to. But at the time they seemed like a great idea to get because while they were a bit snug, they were beautiful, soft, and lovely material that highlighted my figure and bust. But lately I haven't been as confident as I was when I first got those outfits and wore them around and out and about.

But now looking at myself in these dresses, skirts, and tight shirts they just show to much of me and dont look right on my body anymore, they show too many of my rolls and plushness. "You need more than a measly few outfits to wear love and you know it. If those clothes we bought didn't fit comfortably you should have just said something and we could have gotten a different style or size for you that would have been more comfortable."

He says with a sigh not budging about going shopping and seemingly pouting that I didn't tell him about the clothes not fitting comfortably until now especially since some of the ones I'm refusing to wear are his personal favorites. "I don't think they have any bigger sizes." I muttered. "Hmm what was that?" "Nothing give me a minute to get ready and we can go." I said heading to our shared bedroom to put some light makeup on, tame my hair, and change out of my sweats.

Once I'm finished I walk out and over hear Tony talking to someone so I stay behind the corner to eavesdrop. "Yeah Y/n and I are planning on going on a quick shopping spree but I'll see if she wants to go to afterwards and meet up with everyone and maybe I can talk her into getting a new bikini while we're out to wear to the beach."

"Okay we'll see you there but don't try to trick her into wearing anything she isn't comfortable with Tony." I think that was Steve he was talking to and said "we'll" see you there so is the whole team going to be there? If it's just us that could be fun but last time the "private" beach we went to was anything but. Luckily I had my one piece on and could cover up with my towel. Tony takes any opportunity and turns it into a party. "Me!?! Trick her! Never!" He said sounding appalled making me giggle and reveal my hiding spot.

Knowing very well that he's always up to something and trying to get me to do all kinds of crazy things from experiments in the lab, to getting me drunk from the expensive alcohols that he loves but I can't really stand the taste of. Knowing I was busted I walked around the corner and kissed Tony on the cheek from behind. "Oh there you are Y/n! Are you ready to go sweetheart?" He asks smirking at me with playful look for catching my eavesdropping. "Yeah I'm ready."

(Small timeskip to the shopping center.)

"Oooh I like this one!" Tony says swinging around showing me a nearly see threw black button up shirt with a plunging neckline. "Tony that's basically see threw I can't wear that!" I said embarrassed cheeks heating up at the thought of anybody seeing me in something like that. "Yes you can, if you only wear it for me!" He says with a cheeky grin. I sigh and continue look it through the rack of clothes in front of me.

Most if not all of these clothes are way to small for me. I sigh and continue down the isle looking for cute but comfy clothes that won't hug my body. Which is proving to be more and more difficult with nothing being in my size, and with Tony only picking out provocative clothing. I'm feeling more discouraged and upset by the minute deciding to give up on finding anything today I turn to tell Tony let's just go to the bathing suit store to pick out a new bathing suit for the "not a party at the beach" he managed to convince me into going to.

Until I see Tony with an armful of clothes that upon further investigation are a bunch of outfits I wanted to get but were way to small for me to wear there must be 20 something outfits in his arms while he's talking to the sales associate. "Hi, yes I need all of these 3-4 sizes bigger." He says dumping the clothes into her arms. Looking closer it looks like he got the biggest ones of each outfit which would only need to be 2-3 sizes bigger to fit me well. "I'm sorry sir but these are as big as we carry and besides these would just be a waste on someone like her if that's who their meant for. I mean no offense but they wouldn't even fit like they were made to on someone of her size." She spat sounding irritated and disgusted not apologetic by any means.

"The way they fit, or look, are up to her to decide. Not you or anyone else and say something like that again and I'll have your job by the end of the hour. So again I would like all of these 3-4 sizes bigger so they are comfortable for my girl over there." He motions to me with his head looking as pissed off as he sounds, and the way he said 'my girl' was very possessive. My eyes widen and my face heats up from embarrassment from what she said and the confrontation in general but I'm touched and happy with how he's defending me.

"And if you don't have any bigger sizes then custom tailor it to fit. If you need her measurements I'll send them to you. Here's my card and I expect to be contacted by the end of the day with all of these resized and ready for pickup." The women looks deathly pale after taking and reading the card realising she just offended Tony Stark. Knowing that his threat to her job moments ago was in fact real and emanate if she didn't comply. Seeing her so petrified makes a part of me smug knowing next time she'll think before she speaks at least.

"Yes! Right away, I'm so sorry sir they will be ready by the end of the day! You can pay for them then. I'll be right back." She squeaks out and runs off with the clothes with her head down and tail tucked between her legs hopefully feeling as embarassed and upset as am from her comments. I wrap my arms around my self with head down now that she's gone I feel tears pricking the edges of my eyes hearing her say that just proved what I've been thinking about myself is true that I'm so big that it's repulsive to be this size, hell I can't even fit into a single thing in this entire store without it being tailored to fit, that should say something.

"Hey don't listen to her sweetheart she's just jealous I'm with you and not her. Everything she said was just a spiteful lie trying to get under your skin." He says lifting my head up and wiping under my eyes where a few silent tears slipped past without me knowing. He kisses me softly and hugs me tucking me under his chin while his hands rub up and down my back. I snuggle closer with my eyes closed holding him tight. "C'mon Y/n let's go pick out that swim suit!" He says sounding excited and let's go of me grabbing my hand and dragging me out of the store and down to the next trying to get my mind off of the rude sales associate.

(Another small time skip where we just arrived at the beach.)

"Hey you guys made it!" Steve runs up in just his swim trunks, hair wet, and sand sticking to him like someone pushed him down onto the sandy shore of the beach just moments before. "Yeah we're just gonna go set up our stuff then we'll join you guys in the water." Tony replies with his arm wrapped around me. Steve smiles and nods then runs off down the beach. I'm not sure about getting into the water looking around there's a lot of strangers here all swarming the infamous Avengers wanting to get pictures with them or of them.

The beach isn't packed but it defiantly isn't as dead as it should be if just the team was here, and I don't want a rerun of what happened earlier especially now that Tony talked me into a bikini after all. Though I picked it out and hid it from his view until I changed into it. When I put it on and it actually fit really well supporting me and being snug but not tight when I wasn't expecting it to fit at all with just how small it looked, I couldn't just put it back and pick out a different one. (It's the bikini in the pic above.)

But thinking about it now I should have picked a much less revealing bikini, but I knew Tony would appreciate the colors if you know what I mean. So I put it on in the changing room and put my clothes back on over it, only taking the price tags up to the cashier so I could pay for it and said I wouldn't let him see it until we got here because I was worried I would loose my nerve and pick out another one piece bathing suit after all. Plus I knew that if I let him see me in it that we would never make it to the beach and would more than likely be banned from the store. So he's been rushing to get here and to get me out of my dress shirt and knee high shorts since I checked out at the store. "Hurry Y/n I can't wait to get into the water!" Tony yells twenty or so feet away and winks at me suggestively, dropping our things onto the sand not bothering to actually set anything up.

"Don't lie Stark you only want to see her in her new bikini! You don't really care about getting in the water!" Natasha yells back at him from a ways down the beach playing volleyball with Wanda and few other people I don't recognize against the boys. Both of them wearing their own bikinis. 'That's probably how Steve got covered in sand.' "How did you know about that?" He yelled back pouting harder than he would willingly admit, because she's seen me in my new bikini but he hasn't been aloud to. Natasha stopped playing and said something to a couple of the people I didn't recognize that were on her team and walked up with Wanda right behind her.

"Oh don't get your panties in a twist Stark she sent me and Wanda a few photos wanting some feed back before deciding which swim suit to get." She grumped at him. "But trust me you'll like what she picked out." Wanda said with a knowing smirk. My face heats up when his gaze locks with mine. "Oh I never doubted that I wouldn't like it. Now come on let's get into the water that's the whole point of going to the beach." He said pulling on my hand. "Fine but I have to take these clothes off and I'm not comfortable just stripping on the beach and you have get changed to."

I say holding my towel close to me nervous about showing so much of myself in front of everyone, especially in front of strangers. Tony not needing me to tell him twice took off to the changing rooms with his swim trunks yelling for me join him. "No way or I won't get to swim today! I'll change and be out in a few." I say while walking towards an empty room. I strip out of my clothes and look at myself in the full length mirror they had in the changing room. Feeling insecure and like this was a very bad idea all of a sudden.

Seeing all of my rolls and stretch marks in plain sight is making me feel ugly and disgusted with my self. I'm about to say hell with it all and put my clothes back on and say I'm feeling sick and that I want to go home even though Tony will know its a lie and will be worried about me, I can't handle this, I'm not ready, this is to much. That's when Tony's voice comes through the door. "Almost done in their my beautiful girl? You aren't going to keep me waiting all day are you? I could just come in there and get you if you'd prefer?" He purrs out but sounds worried.

I hurriedly wrap my towel around myself and unlock the door but I don't make a move to come out. "I'm not sure I can do this Tony. This is a bad idea I wanna go home." I'm hugging myself again degrading and upsetting thoughts are rushing through my head making me so overwhelmed that I don't notice Tony's in the changing room with me until he wraps his arms around me from behind making me jump. "Where's all of this coming from? Is it because of what that lady said earlier because she's wrong, so so wrong baby girl your beautiful in everyway!" I cringe trying not to cry knowing what he's saying is true but I can't help but let what she said and what I've been thinking lately get to me anyways.

I whimper and turn around in his arms letting him hold me again. "I'm sorry I don't know what's going on I've been more and more insecure lately for no real reason. That's why I don't wear those clothes you bought me anymore, they fit but they show to much of everything I hate and I wanted to cover up by wearing my old baggy clothes." I pull back looking up at him. Tony's silent for a moment looking at me with a thoughtful expression. "Well we'll just have to fix that now won't we?" He smiles softly grabbing my hand and leaning towards the door.

"Tony no I really don't want to go out there not like this at least." I say pulling back and looking down. "Like what? Your all covered up by your towel. I cant even see that little swim suit you bought earlier that I've been dying to see since we left the store. I love every single part of your body but if you don't want to go out there we don't have to. We can go home or stay right here in this changing room. Hell I bet if I text Capsicle he'll bring us something eat and drink then we can stay in here all day." I giggled at that imagining a confused and flustered Steve coming to the changing room bringing food and water.

"There's my girl." Tony coo's running his hands up my sides trying to tickle me. "Hey hey, No, Tony, Dont you dare!" I squeaked out jumping back hitting the wall of the changing room realizing I'm trapped my eyes widen and I'm about to yell at him again when he launches at me tickling me and I don't feel my towel falling while trying to squirm away laughing until I feel Tony's bare hands on my hips and he stops tickling me. I look up worried about the sudden stop in his "attack" and his silence until I see the desire in his eyes.

"As much as I absolutely love this." He leans close to my ear his grip tightening on my hips. "I'd love even more to see it off and on the floor." He kissed my neck once he finished. Making me gasp as heat floods my cheeks. He mumbles into my neck. "How about I show you just how beautiful you really are." Pressing his body up against mine nipping the sweet spot on my neck.

Let's just say I never got to go swimming in my new swim suit and Steve got more than just an eyeful when he came to check on us because we forgot to lock the door.

@lilacprincessofrecovery

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tobrodachi · 4 years

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Good day, noble Eox! Should the mood ever strike you to provide further education on the absolutely gonzo delight of Mesoamerican mythology, I would request you do a bit on the five Gods of excess. I've read brief descriptions and wish to know more about these absolute party animals.

@aftertheend-gamedev

Jiminy Fucking Christmas, my dude, you absolutely have NO IDEA how much of a gargantuan thing you just asked for. But if anything, as the sole provider of Ancient Mesoamerican Shitposting, by Huitzilopochtli I Shall Deliver.

Alright, so! Who are the Macuiltonaleque, why are they five handsome gentlemen, what are they after, and how did they even get saddled with those names?

These answers and more are below the cut, and as always, it gets particularly long.

Alright, now that you’re here, and before we start, I shall deliver some cold hard facts.

Absolutely Nobody Knows

The only written record about these five motherfuckers is in the Borgia Codex, with a translation from 1972, which all it amounts is to their name, what they represent, with only 3 out of those five being recorded of WHAT they’re gods of:

Macuilcozcacuauhtli (literally “Five-Vulture”), The Absolute Glutton

Macuilcuetzpalin (Five-Crocodile), the god of bumfuck

Macuilmalinalli (Five-Herb), the one representative of “the perks of being a wallflower”

Macuiltochtli (Five-Rabbit), aka the drunkard

Macuilxochitl (Five-Flower), the D&D bard who’s just here to party. Also a kickass song from the game jubeats, composed by TOMOSUKE, check it out!

Now, from their description alone, you can guess which two got shafted and had to make up on the spot what they’re actual gods of, so rejoice! In just a short while, the crocodile didn’t have to say goodbye anymore and now can do whatever they want! With the powers of imagination, and a little herb, only the sky’s the limit---

Wait, that just makes macuilcuetzpalin like your average junkie.

Shit, moving on!

So, you got this colorful cast, the motherfucking Ginyu Force in the flesh! Who wouldn’t absolutely love to hear a story about these fuckers getting in trouble?

Well, apparently not a single soul. The only written thing in terms of mythology, as I said earlier, is in the Borgia Codex; and what I’ve heard from oral tradition is certainly lacking on these fuckers too.

All, except for one thing, that is, and fortunately for me, the songwriter today, it’s an actual fact from that same codex!

Y’all better enjoy Judge Judy, Dr. Phil, or those kinds of entertainment, because you see: Good ol’ Quetzy isn’t the only monster fucker out there!

Meet the Cihuateteo, a group of FIVE particular Tzitzimimeh who are also in loving cahoots of the chaotic kind with this ragtag bunch of misfits; and whose names keep elluding me since I’m not cultured enough to actually read the Borgia Codex by myself.

The Cihuateteo heard all about Mayahuel and her tryst with Quetzy/Ehecatl, and really thought “damn, that meat gotta be good enough to die for.” And fortunately for our ladies, the first gods they encountered were those five fucks in there.

And even more fortunately for them, they also knew how to treat a lady! So instead of going ahead and getting killed, these motherfuckers just went up to their families, with their pompadours on, leather jackets, chains, and the ugliest scars you could give a delinquent; and they just

Presented themselves like normal beings.

“Hello! Nice to meet you ma’am! My name is Macuilxochitl, god of partying and gambling, and I’ve brought flowers today.” Said Macuilxochitl, giving a smile as friendly as he could muster.

The mom Tzitzimimeh, however, having heard what happened to Mayahuel, looked at this dude with suspicion. Who was this nasty-looking dude with the weird-ass hairdo, and what did he want with her daughter?

“Thank you, Macuilxochitl.” Mamá Tzitzimimeh took the flowers, she had manners and shit, before continuing: “So, I’ve got a question for you, why m’ijita?” Left unasked was why she shouldn’t pull La Chancla right now.

“I did say I’m the god of gambling, so I took a gamble on getting to know her, and we share so much in common! I love the chaos of random results, and so does she! She’s fun, smart, sweet, and beautiful to boot!” Macuilxochitl gushed about her, and look! With each good point, this delinquent’s eyes shined brighter and brighter!

The more good points he listed, the more Momma Tzitzimimeh lowered her guard, until the dreaded thing happened.

She took out the baby album.

All plans were ruined, because Macuilxochitl spent the whole night chatting with his new Momma, with one of the five Cihuateteo blushing in embarassment, and dammit, mom, why did you take a picture of her first haircut, nooooooooo!

And that’s how they met each other!

Hopefully that was satisfactory enough, but damn, this really WAS a tall order.

Anyways, and here’s a reminder: This is all written in jest and good faith. Any factual writings, you can go ahead and ask a legit historian, since they’re much better qualified to read the Borgia Codex better than some rando with too much free time in the internet can.

Until the next time!

#Eox's mesoamerican retellings #aftertheend-gamedev

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haiky-u-lously · 4 years

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Mimi’s Gift--Chapter 3

Summary:

It is said, that on your 25th birthday, one of your soulmate’s most embarrassing moments will appear to you in the form of a dream where you view as though being a fly on the wall. It is the night before your 25th birthday, and you are nervous because not everyone remembers the dream they have when they awaken. Will you?

Themes:

Fluff, Humor, Soulmate AU

Warnings:

Embarassement, Teasing between friends, Self-judging (reader judges themselves on how they think about others).

Word Count:

~7,300 words total

Enjoy!

-Admin Red

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After hanging up the call with Yama, you had called and talked to Kageyama as well. It was nice catching up with him a bit since you hardly see each other anymore. His volleyball career had taken off. And, you got the added bonus of him letting you facetime so he could help pick out your outfit!

The only snag was that Yama had told him all about the situation (you’d since learned the broccoli haired boy had told all three of your shared friends) and Kageyama refused to give you any details about the person you were meeting for lunch.

But having help with your outfit made you grateful to the blueberry, and before the call ended he had apologized again for missing your special dinner, explaining how he couldn’t get out of evening practice.

“Why do I refer to my friends as actual food?” You questioned your thoughts.

Checking the hour you saw it was just about time for you to head out if you wanted to reach the location a bit before 1. Patting down your pockets to double-check you had your wallet and phone, you quickly snagged the keys off the kitchen counter, shuffled over to the doorway to exchange your slippers for a pair of stylish-yet-comfortable sandals, made your way outside, and locked the door behind you.

“This has gotta go well.” You hyped to yourself since you were a little self-conscious about wearing a tiara and a bright red and black outfit, but told yourself it was all for the cause of meeting your soulmate and that everything would work out for the best.

Thankfully, you arrived at the venue unscathed. Despite more than a handful of times where you almost tripped over your own feet, fell up and down stairs, and almost walked into oncoming traffic.

Yea, you were a hot mess with how much wandering your mind was doing. But you were also super excited. You were finally meeting your soulmate. The person who was meant to be your other half. The one who would be there for you no matter the circumstances. Through thick or thin, as friends or more, whatever...they were that person to you and you couldn’t hold in the excitement anymore.

Walking through the door into the venue you quickly found an open table to claim, so your soulmate could spot you easily when they entered themselves. You were scrolling over the menu deciding if you really even wanted to eat since you were meeting up with your friends for dinner at your favorite Korean barbeque place later and you wanted to enjoy that once-a-year treat. And, your phone buzzed, indicating a new message came in.

Pulling the device from your pocket, you glance at who sent it.

From Hinata: Hey! (Y/N)! Have you made it there?

You smiled at his message before responding, reading out loud as you typed, “Yes, I did. Thanks! I’m looking forward to meeting your friend!”

Not a moment later and the phone vibrated twice more. You saw you had messages from two different friends this time.

From Hinata: Great! You’ll have to tell me all about it at dinner tonight! From Tsukki: Don’t eat so much for lunch that you are too full for dinner, idiot.

You scoffed while reading the message from the sour-lemon-drop and decided to only respond to Hinata for the time being. “Of course! We’ll talk then!”

Perusing the menu once more, now you were caught on deciding if you should eat something just to get back at your friend for saying you shouldn’t or if you should listen to your earlier thought process and in fact...not eat anything, and to save your appetite.

Jolting at being touched, you dropped the menu from your hands and whipped around to whoever it was that’d just assaulted your shoulder.

Only to face the same blinding grin from your memories.

“Sorry, sorry! I didn’t mean to frighten you! I’d called your name a couple of times and it seemed like you were really studying that menu, so I figured I should get your attention before sitting down,” His hand moved to rub the back of his neck, in what you presumed was a habit with how smoothly the action occurred. “I really didn’t mean to scare you. So incredibly sorry about that, but you are (Y/N), right? I mean Hinata sent me a picture with you in it, and I gotta say...It really didn’t do you justice, but just...wow. I can’t believe Yamaguchi really made you wear a crown huh? That’s crazy. You all must be super close! But I am really happy that I am finally able to meet you!”

As his speech finally came to an end, you slowly stood up, still facing him. Taking a good long look as his spiked brown hair stirred the subconscious memories of the night prior’s dream. As his awkward smile out of nervousness reminded you of the grin he had plastered on his face to try and make his teammates and rivals worry about his fall and subsequent face plant. Watched as his big innocent-seeming eyes looked back at you in both utter shock and thorough enjoyment.

“HI!” You all but screamed, plastering your own wide-open grin back at him. “I’d say something more, but Yama and them refused to even tell me your name so I am really sorry about not knowing it!”

He laughed at your comment, before motioning towards your table, “I’m Inuoka. It’s great to meet you, dear Soulmate. Want to have a seat and get to know one another a bit?”

You nodded enthusiastically and took your own seat before motioning for him to take the one opposite you.

It was amazing, that in the few moments it had been since he’d touched your shoulder you began to recall your whole dream. From the stray dog stealing his snack all the way to the fadeout after his double whammy fall on the court. Every moment as if it had been a movie you watched one-thousand times. You smiled at the boy across from you, happy as could be.

After the waiter came and took your pair’s orders, you having ordered a milkshake and a batch of fries and Inuoka ordering a shrimp pasta dish that sounded heavenly, you were about to ask him a seemingly basic question. Though, it appeared he had a different course of action in mind.

“So, (Y/N).” He began to catch you attention completely. “I know what your most embarrassing moment was, and you know mine….Want to swap stories?”

You almost choked on the air in your mouth, “WhaaaA?!”

This reaction sent Inuoka into quiet but animated laughter, with his head thrown back and one arm covering his eyes he lost it. “You heard me clearly, didn’t you?” He teased plainly.

Smirking a bit, you decided if he was already prepared to be teasing what was going to hold you back. Nothing, the answer to your inner monologue was nothing. “Hahah, well I don’t really care to know MY most embarrassing moment, but I already happened to share yours with Yama so I guess there’s no harm in telling you too.”

This time it was your turn to lose it laughing at his reactions.

It was as easy to talk to him as you’d hoped it would be. In fact things were better than you had hoped since you were just meeting him and you had almost lost that chance entirely. You quieted yourself and gave a soft smile to the table, your eyes glued to the menu though you weren’t really looking at it. “Actually, I didn’t tell him much. To be quite honest, I hardly remembered anything. If it hadn’t been for the fact that Yama and them were in the dream and that Yama was able to figure out exactly who I was talking about from such little information, I wouldn’t be lucky enough to be meeting you right now. I really am grateful for having such good friends, Ahahah. But I remember it all now if you still want to know.”

You finally looked up to Inuoka as you finished speaking, only to see a softness in your eyes you seem to recognize from somewhere, though you couldn’t place it.

“As happy as I am to hear that you didn’t personally tell Yamaguchi or anyone else for that matter, all about my most embarrassing moment, that was really cool of you to open up about something so personal. I think we will get along just fine, oh little soulmate of mine.” He commented just as the waiter returned with our orders.

Dipping some fries into your shake, you laughed as Inuoka had trouble getting the shrimp to stay on top of the noodles he had wrapped around his fork. He pouted a bit before complaining, “You have no idea how hard this is. These things covered in this sauce are too slippery.”

You huffed out a few laughs before popping the fries dipped in milkshake into your mouth, leaned over and grabbed the fork from his hand.

“HEY--!” He’d started, but you held a single finger up to silence him.

You twisted the noodles around the fork until there was a good chunk on there, you then maneuvered the utensil and stabbed the shrimp through. You swallowed the bite of fries you’d taken, held up his utensil, said “Wahla! Shrimp and pasta in one bite.” But when he reached to grab the fork from you, a thanks on the tip of his tongue, you snatched your hand back to your side and plopped the food into your mouth. “HMM! This is delicious!” You managed to say around the chunk of food you’d just stolen from him, “Stolen food really does just taste better.”

His jaw dropped, and his eyes curved making it seem like he was going to cry.

You quickly backpedaled, “Oh no, please don’t cry I’m so sorry. Oh no no no. I can’t believe this, please don’t cry Inuoka, please.”

In the midst of your pleading and frantic looking around for something to do and to buy time to think of the right thing to say, you missed the near crying look turn to a smirk and hardly saw him reach across the table to you side as he snatched a few fries and dipped them into your milkshake. You were totally focused on him as he plopped your snack into his mouth and hummed in delight though.

“You’re plight!” He laughed trying to copy you and speak around his food though there were some odd sounds thrown in there. “Foob rearry tafe beder wheb foreb!” He smiled around the chunk of food in his mouth, eyes tight as his grin was so wide it encompassed half his face.

You had to turn away to hide some of the blush it brought to your cheeks as you mumbled to yourself about how unfair it was that he was being that cute. Grabbing your milkshake, you started drinking, in hopes the cold half liquid would cool down your racing heart and heated skin as you did.

While the rest of lunch proceeded relatively normally, with each person asking the other about themselves, you found yourself a bit sad when You realized he’d just asked the waiter for the checks. You’d thought things had been going well, but maybe you’d been wrong.

To your second surprise the waiter returned with only one check in hand, both orders being on the same ticket. “Wait, Inuoka, we just met. You shouldn’t be paying for me like that.” You chided.

“Please,” He waved away your comments, “It’s your birthday right? If you can’t accept me just paying then accept it as a gift.”

Huffing a few times you sat back as you reluctantly agreed to accept him buying your food. “But what if I was a serial killer, that would mean you just bought food for a serial killer. That you are meeting for the first time. There would be no evidence for cops to follow if you were to disappear now.”

He laughed at your argument, “Well then at least I would know I had fun before dying.”

“WhaaA?!” You drawled out again, amazed at how calmly he can take your jabs and teases. Thinking about it, you really needed to stop hanging out with Yama and Tsukki together so much, that pair of salt masters are rubbing off on you much more than you anticipated. You shook the thought from you head and continued, “Okay, well then at least let me invite you to our dinner tonight. We are all meeting up at this Kbbq place I absolutely love as a birthday thing. And since you already know the guys it’ll be fine. Kageyama won’t be there cause he has practice, but the others will!”

Instead of answering you, he simply stood and moved to pull your chair back so you could stand also. He led you out of the venue you’d met at and walked alongside you through the town. You weren’t really sure where he was leading you, but you decided to follow along anyway. Glad that paying the bill didn’t mean he was leaving quite yet.

“This park is interesting, isn’t it?” He asked as you entered a park you’d been to hundreds of times before.

You looked around before answering, “I mean not really hahah. It’s a park I came to often during Uni to study outside, but past that I don’t really know anything about it.”

He took your explanation in stride, “Ah so you were in Uni back then, that makes sense…” He laughed to himself before turning to face you directly, “I know you said you didn’t really care about knowing your most embarrassing moment, but I kinda planned this whole thing, so just play along, if you don’t mind.”

Blinded by his smiling face yet again, you nodded without realizing.

“Thanks!” He basically jumped in his excitement. “See, before I had my Soulmate dream, about you obviously,” He paused to laugh at his own comment before continuing, still leading you through the park as he spoke, “I had actually seen you before. Not often and we’d never spoken. But it occured. And I knew you were friends with Yamguchi and Tsukishima at the very least.”

You hummed to indicate you were listening, even though your eyes wandered around you, recalling different instances where you and your friends did one thing or another as you walked past certain parts of the park.

“I had even seen you the moment you met them.” He dropped this bomb on you right was he stopped moving. And, you looked ahead to see it was the outskirts of your campus, the place you literally ran into Tsukki and Yama the very first time you’d met them.

“Oh hahah you saw that did you? Ya, not my finest moment.” You tried to laugh the embarrassment away. Realizing that even though you got great friendships out of the encounter you were still extremely embarrassed by the whole situation.

He nodded a few times before speaking again. “The first time I saw it in person I really wanted to run up and check on you, but I saw it was Yamaguchi you’d run into and knew everything would be fine. He’d been a great captain for his team, and was an awesome person for the years we were on rival teams. So I wasn’t too worried about the occurrence and continued on my day.”

Wait, the first time? You thought to yourself.

Inuoka, looked at the ground below him before just plopping right down and sitting criss-crossed. He pat the patch of grass by him, telling you to follow suit. Even lost thinking about his word choice, you followed his lead. He continued his speech as though it was something he had practiced for a long time, “Every time I saw you after that, I wondered just how things managed to work so well because you were almost always with one of both of the Karasuno boys. But learning you all became great friends was fantastic. And, I mean you know Hinata too, and he is great. His volleyball skills are amazing to watch. Anyway though,” It seemed your soulmate got as easily distracted by his own thoughts as you did yours. It was a nice tidbit of information to store away for later. “When my day came around, I was so nervous. I had two friends stay with me. Actually, Hinata or them may have mentioned them before. Lev, and Kenma, they were both on my team back in high school.”

“Oh!” You interrupted, “I do know Kenma haahah, knew him before it was confirmed that Hinata and him were Soulmates too.”

The boy besides you clapped as he fell back in laughter, “That’s great! I love them together, just makes me go ajskgn;arjg!”

Though his sound effects made no sense to you, you understood the point he was trying to get across, and giggled yourself as you nodded in agreement.

“But yea, I made them stay with me and as soon as I woke up I told them I had seen my soulmate before and had actually witnessed part of the dream in real life! They didn’t believe me of course, I mean why would they, but I had. Because..” He faced you directly, “It was you. And they day I saw in my dream was the same day I had seen you years prior right there on the outer edge of a school campus.”

You paled at the realization, “Noooooooooooo” You gasped and jumped up, frantically waving your arms and pleading, “Nooo no no! That could not have been your dream! That was such a horrible day! Like not even just embarrassing, that day was actually terrible. Literally the only good thing to come from it was meeting Yama and Tsukki. Om my gosh, I am so sorry you had to see that! You must have had nightmares from how disastrous that day was an--!”

Suddenly his hands were on your shoulders and he was smiling at you, his face even with your own. The weight of his hands calmed you instantly and brought your screeching to a halt as all you could do was stare back.

“The only thing that came from me seeing how that whole day had progressed was me freaking out and messaging Hinata until he gave me Tsukishima’s number so I could ask him about you. And all he said was that you were his friend. I shared no details and neither did he. Actually,” Inuoka seemed to turn away a bit as he contemplated something. Suddenly he removed his hands from your shoulders, and flung his right hand molded into a fist into the palm of his left, “I bet Tsukishima thought I was trying to hook up with you and that’s why he didn’t tell me more then the fact that you all were good friends! Oh that makes complete sense now!”

You just stood there, jaw dropped as he prattled on.

He shook his head smiling with his hands on his hips, “I’ll have to explain that to him more thoroughly then now huh? Hahahaa. Anyway, I wanted to say that I am really sorry for everything that happened that day, and that I am glad something good came out of it. Especially if what came from that day is the ultimate reason we were able to meet!” He paused for half a beat, but before you could recompose yourself and say anything he added one more thing, “Oh and if you’re sure it’s okay, I’d love to join you and your friends for your dinner. I mean, we’re soulmates, so we may as well get used to seeing more of each other, huh?” He winked at you, causing a fierce blush to creep up your features.

“Well, obviously!” Was the only retort you could muster. Quickly turning away to lead him about this time around. “Anyway, payback time. Let’s see the PLACES where my dream occurred, huh?”

And once again, you’d cause the same reaction in him as he had to you. You smiled in delight, thinking, ‘Yea, having someone like a soulmate, is a thing to be cherished. I’m glad I didn’t forget my entire dream.’ _____________________________________________________________ The End!! I really hope you liked the piece Mimi, and to anyone else who read, please give me your thoughts! Questions/Comments/Concerns/Ideas are always welcome!

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thahonored1 · 4 years

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Hello. I submitted in a matchup request through tumblr messager because of the length, but it can be posted publicly. If this is not allowed please let me know, so I can do it through the ask box

OIKAWA TOORU💖

I can picture you catching Oikawa's attention when he spotted you actually asleep in a random place at school

He randomly started looking for you whenever at school, be it during lunch or just when he's roaming around, really, it kinda became a thing until he finally approached you

You kinda don't really cared and acted civil with him which surprised him big time, because, he's the OIKAWA TOORU?? and you're not swooning?

So it kinda started there and he just wouldn't leave you alone until you flirt back, but mans isn't thinking ahead and he ended up catching feelings for you and started to pursue you seriously

Like, his flirty comments turned to genuine compliments, the way he looked at you with a smug look was gone and replaced by his soft eyes and smiles.

And you gave in not long after and that's how you two got together

He's quick to figure you out, he catched on quickly about how you're just introverted most of the times because you're shying away

And he did his best for you to be comfortable around him, which you did eventually, making him really glad

You compliment each other, perfectly in his opinion

You're always patient with him and is a good listener, even as he rants about how Iwaizumi just won't stop calling him shitty and just about random stuff that happened during their practice or volleyball in general

Of course it also didn't take long for him to vent out his insecurities he had been carrying since he started volleyball, and he's so so so happy how you never judged him by the way he compared himself to other players

He loves how you comforted him just the way he wanted, the security he felt when you uttered your genuine opinions of him made his heart flutter in happiness.

"You don't need to be feel inferior just because you're not born a prodigy, working hard on something makes it much more satisfying when achieved." you told him as he let himself relax in your arms.

He fell deeper. He loves you.

Finally someone who understands him, someone he can count on and someone he can call his.

Being a volleyball player and a captain, Oikawa often busy himself into practicing.

Another thing is just how popular he is, he worried that it might affect your relationship and the trust between the two of you

Thankfully, you're really blessed with a really understanding and patient personality.

"It's okay, i can watch you practice and we can go home together." you smiled when he told you he will be staying late to practice for the upcoming tournament.

His heart literally skipped a beat and he couldn't help but wrap you in his arms, showering you kisses and sweet words of gratitude.

After pracrtice, you would make his ego swell in pride as you praise him for his sets and serves

You would also check his hand for any injury to tend to them but he would end up just holding your hands anyways

He's really blessed having you as his S/O

In return, he helps you brings out the upbeat personality you tend to hide with a cold-exterior

He always makes sure that you enjoy every moment you spend together and brings you out of your shell slowly, in your own pace that you're comfortable with

He bonds with you through the things you enjoy

You play a game? He'll join you. You watch anime? He'll enjoy it with you. There's a DC movie you wanna watch? He'll sit through it with you.

This guy also worship your artistic side, A LOT

"You're really good at this, y/n~" he would say, eyeing a your artwork before grinning at you. "Since you're only allowed to draw beautiful things and people, feel free to draw me next babe!!"

You would snort as he pose and you would pretend drawing him the whole time, only to present him a picture of Peppa pig.

"Y/N!!"

Whenever you laugh, he couldn't help but feel his blood rush to his face. You make him feel things foreign to him, and he loves it.

He would tackle you in a hug to hide his embarassment as you continue to giggle and apologize playfully.

He loves going to dates after school with you

he's also a big fan of holding hands so expect having your hands interwined the whole time in his pocket.

Would deadass spoil you with sweets

"Tooru, i'm gonna get fat with all this sweet."

"It's okay, y/n. I'll love you in every shape, form or weig-" you smack him.

He even tried learning how to bake from his sister just so he could make sweets for you🥺

Also, you like boba? You got it, he'll supply both of you even though it's not on his diet.

The couple that break rules together, stays forever.

Makes galaxy themed macarons for the instagram and give it to you after, ranting about alien theories as you munch on the sweets he made

He would only stop talking when your head finally drop on his shoulders, eyes lidded in sleepiness and he would snake a hand over your shoulders to shift you in a more comfortable position.

He would cuddle you and play with your hair that finally sent you dozing off in his arms.

"I'll love you, to the moon and back." he would whisper and land a kiss on your forehead.

You're a sweet, loving couple.

Hello, thankyou for asking, hope ypu like it🥺💖

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skzsoft · 5 years

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the decision.

stray kids 9th member au,, m.list

a week after chan's visit,, worry bestoes upon kirei as there is nothing radio silence from him, no updates on debut. but one unexpected visit from the ceo changes everything.

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kirei wasn't sure she has ever been as nervous as she currently was. it had been nearly a whole week since chan had come to her, and there was no news from him about jyp's decision. the girl had been continuing on her normal training with the other female trainees as if nothing happened.

she didn't say anything to them, not even her close friends, about chan's offer. she didn't feel she should, because nothing was certain.

kirei had been so distracted by her whole situation that she was finding it hard to keep up and focus on the choreography the dance teacher was teaching. so she was relieved when she noticed it was 5:45, meaning there was only fifteen minutes left of dance practice.

the girl hoped she'd be able to take it easy for the remainder of the class, knowing that the teacher didn't really notice her either as she was near the back. but her dreams were crushed as she saw jyp himself enter the practice room.

all the trainees, including kirei, bowed ninety degrees and greeted the ceo as he made his way to the front of the room to stand next to the dance teacher.

"hey girls, don't mind me. i'm just gonna be watching your practice for the last fifteen minutes and see how you're getting along."

the female trainees all responded with a yes in perfect sync, as if they had been practicing it too. kirei knew that she wouldn't be able to slack off now, she'd have to put in all her energy in hopes he might notice her for once.

the dance teacher asked the first group to come up and show what they had been practicing. the first group was the female debut team, which consisted of strong dancers like chaeryeong and yeji. in a way, kirei was thankful she wasn't in there group. she would never be able to outshine them, at least in her group she might able to stand out a little.

the room became quiet as the girls got into position, before 'who's that chick' by rihanna began playing. the song echoed around the room as the girls danced with all of their energy, hoping to impress the ceo. and judging by the smile on his face, he sure as hell seemed like he was.

the music ended and everyone clapped. kirei couldn't help but feel discouraged as she watched her friends get praised. in her head, there was no way she would be as good as them and recieve that kind of praise.

kirei was snapped out of thought when she heard her group being called up. making her way to the center, kirei regretted not focusing more on the choreography. if only she had known this would happen.

as she got into her starting position, kirei noticed how jyp's gaze lingered on her for longer than she would have expected. she didn't let it faze her, and instead danced with all the energy she had left. kirei was able to finish the choreography without making any visible mistakes. she hoped that maybe today was the day jyp would pay attention to her.

the other trainees clapped for them, along with jyp, as kirei caught her breath. she hadn't danced that energetically in a while, it had surprised her friends and her teacher.

the girls stood in a line infront of jyp, who once again seemed to have his focus on kirei. this gave the girl hope.

however, when giving feedback, her hope was lost as she noticed he hadn't even glanced in her direction. he praised everyone but her, and at this point kirei was almost at her breaking point. if she didn't have any self control, kirei would have easily broken down crying right then and there.

"which one of you is kirei?"

the girl's head snapped up as she heard jyp call her name. she raised her hand as she noticed all of the trainees staring at her. jyp simply nodded his head as he wispered into the dance teacher's ear, who nodded back at him.

"i'd like to speak to you in my office, if that's okay with you"

kirei could only nod as he made his way out of the practice room. she hesitantly followed him out, shooting a look of distress in her friend ryujin's direction. kirei followed jyp, without saying a word, along the long hallways of jyp entertainment.

she recognised his office door as it appeared on her left. jyp opened the door and held it open, gesturing kirei to enter with a smile on his face. just as she was about to walk in, she noticed chan and woojin, who was another trainee, at the other end of the corridor. she saw the two boys give her a thumbs up before they dissapeared out of her sight.

kirei had never seen jyp's office before, this was her first time. she sat down in a chair, the ceo taking a seat in his own.

"you must be confused, right?"

kirei didn't know what to say, so she simply nodded. it was as if she had forgotten how to speak. jyp chuckled and leaned back in his seat, seeming relaxed. kirei, on the other hand, was not relaxed. she was sitting striaght up on her chair and her hands were sweaty.

"well, chan came to me a few days ago."

instantly, kirei knew what was coming. she looked down briefly, clenching her fists, before looking back up. she was fully preparing for a rejection.

"and he told me about his idea. that he wants you in his team."

at this point, kirei didn't know where to look. she was too embarassed to look at the ceo, so she let her eyes wander around the office. jyp could tell that she was uncomfortable.

"at first, i thought the idea was ridiculous. there is no such thing like that in kpop. and when i said, chan made a very interesting point."

kirei frowned, she was finally able to look at jyp. however, she didn't look him directly in the eye, only slightly above his eyebrows. she didn't have that kind of courage.

"he said that because it doesn't exist in kpop, we could be the first to do it. we could break boundaries and stereotypes in the industry. and that really made me think."

kirei didn't know what to expect anymore, and jyp wasn't giving anything away. she only wished that chan would have warned her that this conversation was coming, maybe then she would be a little more prepared.

"i really want the next group to be something special, to be something that kpop has never seen or would never expect. so i took chan's idea into consideration. but i'll have to admit, you are not the trainee i would have picked"

kirei could only look down.

"actually when chan mentioned your name, i couldn't picture your face kirei"

so she had been right, the ceo didn't even know who she was. she had been in the company for four years and the ceo couldn't even remember her face.

"which is why i came to see your practice today, i wanted to see if you were as talented as chan claimed you were. i felt i should give you a chance, considering i didn't know who you were. let me ask you something kirei, how long have you been here?"

the girl looked up sadly at the ceo, who had an unreadable expression plastered onto his face. kirei gulped before giving her answer.

"four years"

jyp nodded and thought for a few seconds. kirei started to fiddle with her fingers, not sure of what to do or say. she felt awkward to say the least.

"hm, now i feel bad. but i want to give you a chance. i was impressed by your skill, and want to see more of you. which is why i'm going to let you join chan's team"

the girl was shocked, she hadn't expected it at all. if anything, she thought she'd would getting rejected and maybe even fired from the company. kirei was on the verge of tears, she never thought she would actually get the chance to debut. at least not under jyp entertainment.

"thank you"

the girl was barely able to thank him as a few tears began to run down her cheeks. jyp smiled and offered kirei a tissue. she laughed and took the tissue from his hand before wiping her tears.

"i think you deserve this. now, chan is likely waiting outside so i'll let you go."

kirei stood up and bowed to the ceo before making her way out of the office, still wiping her tears. as soon as she stepped out she saw chan, who was now by himself.

she smiled at him, tears still flowing, before running towards him and giving him the biggest hug she had ever given. he laughed and wrapped his arms around her, rocking back and forth.

the two were so happy they didn't even notice the other female trainees looking at them, confused. they had just come out of the practice room and saw chan and kirei hugging.

"come with me, i'll introduce you to the team."

she smiled, nodded and let him go. she had never been happier than right now. the two began to walk side by side before they were interupted.

"kirei!"

the girl looked back and saw ryujin, along with a few other trainees, looking at her with a confused expression. kirei looked over at chan and back at her friends.

"i'll see you guys tomorrow, don't worry nothing bad happened."

ryujin nodded and smiled at her. kirei also smiled and continued walking next to chan.

"what do you think they'll say when they find out?"

chan looked at kirei.

"they'll say you deserve it, because you really do."

all kirei could really do at that time was smile, because she was truly grateful for everything that he had done for her.

"thank you, chris."

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elanska · 5 years

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Miss not so sidekick - chapter 90

Latte is on her way down to reception room when she heard the tower inhabitants (mages) talking between themselves. The topic is about the guests that were forcibly escorted out by their tower lord.

now, I wouldn't want to say I'm judging (from such casual conversation, no less!), so I'm gonna just straight up accuse them of being hikkikomori as well as *rarely* interacted with girls (some fandom long ago equates wizards with engineers* and I think that's tru LOLOLOL) *I think it's pratchett, but I cannot find the quote*

anyway Latte just realized that she might become nuisance if she's intruding right where they're doing clean up after the kois rampage (and you just think they're...well, the way they're flapping their mouth, is kyuut! Okay, once she married with bunny, i can totally see them raising a nice little doggy with 3 heads and let them chase the inhabitants a bit ('they need exercise!' 'who?' 'both!') *my bad, my bad, stop thinking psychopath thought*

Latte remembers back then in her old life when she was a poor teacher, swamped with works and still told to make coffee for some newly arrived guests (urk, relatable). So she just, climb the stairs back again to help gandalf

but! a mage already notice her!

and call her a name that even *more* humiliating than 'fairy'! (oh, Arwin will not like that, only he can humiliate....I meant make latte goes red with embarassment. and this is coming from his second-in-command? what is this betrayal??). Also, since it's super long and we can't exactly remember the order, we'll call it Arobrock-trying-to-give-a-clue-how-earthshaking-and-shattering-this-woman-is-to-the-tower's-future-*cough*theonlywomanyourtowerlordkidnappickpersonally*cough*and-may-very-well-lead-to-marriage*nudgenudgewinkwink*

since no way in hell i'm gonna copy paste all that, I'm gonna call it the *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer' (that's right, blame it to Arobrock, guys)

anyway, red and blue mage start bickering because dude, even with unorthodox naming convention on this manga, that's still waaaay /too/ long. Ohh, it's just a title and not real name? (can't fault them, what's with count whoyoufromwhere thingie, really) and can they mess the name order? yeah guys, blame Arobrock for that, have fun make mnemonics for that *phew* so glad I have my own clever way to shortened it as *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer'--> totally failed in history subjects

meanwhile, Latte who just listen them bickering over *nudgenudgewinkwink' 'customer' title just like, totally confused instead totally embarassed. Hmmm, this won't do, this won't do. Maybe it hasn't sink in yet since red and blue are busy bickering and bantering and yelling on top of their lungs. Totally playground kiddos. Th...this is the tower that sells expensive scrolls right? those scrolls are made by playground kiddie?

just as Latte still reeling from earth-shattering image, a guy that looks like he'll ace any history test approach and informing her that they had prepared the reception room and to please follow him. Latte, who starting to feel the weight of her 'super embarassing' title start lamenting 'Gandalf, why u forsaken me so' while red and blue still bickering about the super long title and red just kinda give up! I'll just shorten it instead (re...red, you'll never ace your history test that way! go invent some mnemonics or other memorization technique instead!)

meanwhile the history test!ace keep showing off his brain ability to recite Arobrock's test without scrolling up and copy-paste. We're kinda sitting on the fence on this Memoria guy. On one side, we know it's not his fault for being so brainy, but on other side, we have bitter memories of test failures even after cramming up all night. can you just, showing off your brain capacity in a more mage-ish way huh? like defeating a dragon or something? surely that's mage 101 or something right? why don't you try doing that instead keeping showing off how you'd ace a history test if there's one huh? ****oy, erm guys, our mind seems starting to take it personally, we should switch topic immediately****

Latte, our sweet girl and seemingly can read our mind, come to our rescue! she ask to shorten the ludicrous title (use *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer'!). Ace memoria were about to suggest something (is it better than our *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer'? nothing is better than our *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer'! ****uh guys, are we seriously competing with...? sshhhh, just hold on, we're just 3 pages away from finishing this chapter. let's hope she forget about this stupid rivalry next week****) when red and blue pops out and suggesting their own version (but of course, our *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer' is still better) and start bickering again which one is better (ours, of course!).

Show off trying to keep his calm but finally reveal his true colors about being a bad babysitter ***uwaaa, she's starting to personally attack just because he ace history test, I feel bad for that guy *munch popcorn***** we also seen how quick to anger and violence these kids are, my my, how unsightly, what have the teacher has been doing? ****uh, should we, uh, tell her that she's been attacking bunny also? are you crazy? I don't want to get involved**** *snaps fan* then show off start manhandling those brats with his hand instead magic, haaah, can we find some competent wizards here? preferrably someone that doesn't busy showin off how he ace their memory test ****oh god! she just went full condescending mother-in-law mode! I'm gonna go get psychopath division****

Memoria told the kids to be quiet and behave in front of orange tabby kitty since she's their bunny lord's guest. Hmmm, isn't it the other way around? since she already know bunny's violent psychopath tendencies, it should be okay, right, guys? *looks over* ***sigh, come here a bit, psychopath division***

continuing on, the kids asks if Latte come here to see bunny? but Memoria said that's not the case, their lord bring her here by himself.

And those two kids like, NO WAY! but....considering they're in first floor cleaning up this whole time and Latte come from floor *above* and Arwin is the only one that can teleporting in and out the Tower (which was warded specifically against that), it....it must be true???

and Latte still smiling without understanding how special is this uwu (especially because she made narration before about how Peridot and other girls are just ignored and left at the gate; hmmm, maybe because she's a customer and they're just stans? but Arwin-Arobrock conversation in chapter 23/24? before clearly remarked that he never shown any respect to customer. But suddenly he kidnap bringing one *by himself* to the tower? (kings usually summon people, not fetching them himself) what a special...ahem *nudgenudgewinkwink* 'customer'!). By the way, just want to note that Latte ribboned mane is so messy and cute.

Anyway, the kids recalling that there are somebody that try to pass herself as the tower lord's guest before. A princess from neighbouring country (dude, a princess...Arwin, you're one sinful bunny) aaaaaannnnnd, bunny gives ultimatum for her family to take her home immediately and beat the crap out of her if they didn't want to die (ummm, dude, Arwin, you're one violent murderous bunny)

**time for a bit of discussion, guys. Arwin will hit a girl?** **I say yea. he raised in slums. Latte almost get beaten just because she stepped on somebody's foot. no difference if you're a girl or a boy there, it's a gutter, remember?** **doesn't meant he will do it himself though? I meant, he's a wizard, he has other ways to punish people using magic** **but he's also has penchant for violence** **yeah, that slum background again. but would you prefer normal beating or getting blasted by magic?** **can we say the first one is reserved for normal people? (aside thugs that attacks physically we meant, they'll get beheaded)**we never see him specifically beating up girls though, what about his stans?** **sigh. when you're in slums. where kids killing each other for bread, d'ya think being a girl granted you some special privilege? like 10 kids fighting for bread and suddenly a girl appear and demand that bread is for her and they concede to be dead of hunger because a girl asks so? no way, girl is just people. Arwin will kill a girl-stan if they /dare/ to attack him** *oohhh, interesting, totally different from kenneth who suffers from his own stan** **well, Kenneth raised in society that minded their manners and girls by default are demure and lovely lil’ critter. slums is like, survival for the fittest, and somebody that thinks it's a good idea to turn your back to a female (that will be mostly have hidden weapon on themselves somewhere, since they still survive there, you know) winning darwin award** **oh-ho, then this princess?** **well, it's not like she's attacking him physically. But still, to be sneaky and entitled towards the TOWER LORD warrants a punishment, no? and it's annoying, and what if other people start claiming as well? need to discourage them. Also, it's annoying, so beating it is** **hey, you make it sound very psychopath. why he make the family doing it?** **parent's job to raise their children?** **if the parents involved, the kids likely less to repeat them again?** **also, there might be sick SM stans that enjoys being 'punished' specifically by tower lord** **WHAAAAAAAAA!! okay, let's stop there, stop there** **and therefore likely to repeat the offense** **i told you to stop dammit! continue on!**

back at the board, the kids expressing doubt if the princess’ parents really do beat their daughter. Apparently they send picture as proof (hmmm, bunny quite foolproof). Also, why the kids have iphone while their dad have that communication orb? (eh, the artist likely get creative, it's not like Latte really turned into Jojo everytime she do her gags. but we wondered if his orb having picture gallery/memory card and if it's full of Latte's pics **Arwin mentioned he would take record of Latte's crying in the alley and show it to her everytime they meet, so it's likely is** oh...oh yeah, we forgot about that)

Memoria complaint that the kids are too loud and he got his info directly from Arobrock so it's the fact. The kids accepts it readily since Arobrock is trustworthy fellow (OR IS HE?????). Red getting hey, he totally is! we respect this man that looks like grandpa even though he's younger than us (wait, you look no older than 16! how old are you, red?) blue then started smacking red for teasing cursed people (blue seems nicer guy, but how old are them seriously? also I forgot, but Bishot is confirmed to be 19, so there's still younger people than Arobrock (or or they didn't count Bishot since he's not there? hmmm, I just think red goes exaggerating and therefore getting beaten by blue though).

#miss not so sidekick #latte ectrie #arwin hebrim #the crazy tower of magic inhabitants

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purplesurveys · 5 years

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do friends or family come first? Uhh, for the most part, friends. I’m not very close with my family. what's your lucky number? I don’t believe in those but whenever I have to pick a random number I always pick 4. who were the last 5 people you spoke to? Gabie, my mom, JM, Rita, and Andrew. do you have the same password for everything? HAHAHAHA yeah, for the last ten years or so. Never been hacked though so it must be a good password. do you get shy around the person you like? When I’m about to see her, I still get very nervous and hope I dressed nice. I don’t think that’s ever gonna change.

are you out of school yet? Nope, but I’ve got only one year to go. what color is your phone? It’s space gray, but it’s inside a pink phone case. do you prefer pens or pencils? Pens. do you like peanut butter? LOVE IT. I prefer having peanut butter incorporated in all my desserts. if you could live forever, would you? Just to see how the world and society would turn out, yes. I think living forever would be incredibly boring, though; especially if no one else gets the same option and I end up alone. do you talk in your sleep? I don’t think I do. what was the last thing you regretted? Forgetting my wallet at home today. I don’t have money nor my license. -.- are you any good at cutting hair? I’ve never even tried it so I know I’ll be awful. do you like your yearbook picture this year? We don’t take annual photos; yearbook shots are only for graduating years, so like Prep, Grade 7, Year IV/Grade 12, and senior year of college. do you have any posters in your room? of what? I have one of Nam Joo Hyuk. I’m way past my K-drama phase but I just never got around to taking it down. I used to have wrestling posters too, but the half-naked oily muscly men bothered my mom so much that she took them down one day when I wasn’t home. what was the last youtube video to make you laugh? It was a clip from the Korean show Return of Superman. do you like tomatoes? Only in certain dishes. I like them in sandwiches, but not in burgers. do you have a pool? Nope. how would you describe your style? Classy, minimalist. Sometimes I’ll lean on trendy, too. But I’ll mostly rely on simple designs and blacks and whites. will this weekend be a good one? Yeah, I think so. My parents are going on a cruise for 10 days so I get to go out of the house with no curfew this weekend and for the whole of next week! what are you most excited about for the summer? Summer just ended for us. I was really excited about my internship but now I also can’t wait for it to end. do you still talk to any of your ex's? I went back to my ex so technically I don’t have one anymore. have you ever been arrested? Nope. what was the last thing you watched on tv? Not sure; I think it was Homecoming. do you have a tan? I am tan. I don’t need to *have* it. if you could, would you go back in time and change something? Sure. There are always some things here and there. what was your most embarassing moment? Idk, there’s always something embarrassing happening to me everyday that I don’t have to rank them lmao. do you fall for people fast? No. what's your favorite time of the year? My birthday. are you outgoing or shy? Shy, but I can be outgoing when I’ve warmed up. do you tell your parents everything? NO are you quick to judge? Not at allllll. can you handle the truth? Not always, but it’s better than being lied to. when was the last time you crawled through a window? I don’t think I’ve ever done that. have you ever had your heart broken? Of course. are you scared of spiders? We have small spiders so I’m not as afraid of them as y’all are. Maybe if we had bigger ones then I’d be scared haha. do you get distracted easily? Hahaha yep. This survey is distracting me at work right now.

#survey #surveys

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kendrixtermina · 6 years

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Thoughts and Feelings about“Change Your Mind”

I really wish I could rewatch this motherfucker somewhere but I have to sleep and go to work

Well on the one hand the main story lines are pretty much done for, on the other, the fallout alone could fill another season, and I��m actually glad that they’re not relegating that to the epilogue but actually going to show it

I assume season 5 will be Steven working with the Diamonds to improve homeworld, explaining things to Jasper, integrating the former corrupted gems on earth, finding out the deal with pink pearl, further developing Steven’s new fusions etc.

Other open questions involve gem origins and peridot’s renewable energy project, but I suppose that will come up as Steven tries to make the Empire less... imperialistic.

I understand why they wanted to air this in one piece, you couldn’t leave the younger viewers hanging with some of these creepytastic scenes and no resolution

There’s various concepts I feel reminded of.

There’s this idea of “tzimtsum” in kaballalistic thought, about how God created the world - In order to create a being apart from himself, he “hid” some aspects of the being, the ones that would seem - So every part of creation reflects one aspect of god, but none shows the complete pictures of it, and because everything has some aspects of god but not others, it is unique - so all humans are made in gods image, but still be different from each other.

Maybe Pink Diamond would be something like Lucifer in this analogy, part of the creation but as far from the god as you can get while still existing, and somehow their antithesis (stretching the analogy here, of course Judaism has no counterpart to Lucifer let alone the positive-ish early modernity interpretions of him - but of course, White Diamond isn’t exactly a benevolent God either. )

First of course Star Trek, like the ep where Captain Kirk is split into what at first seems like his good and evil half but is more like his animal instincts and higher reasoning, or in Voyager, when B’Elana Torres is split into her human and Klingon halves.

I guess Garnet wasn’t completely wrong in his being something in-between fusion and human reproduction, his gem half could be considered A Pink Diamond, but not the same one who created him - He must be fricking powerful to shrug off WD’s beams like that, like how Stevonnie still has “boosted” versions of Steven’s abilities despite Connie being human, Steven’s probably like Pink Diamond, but ‘boosted’.

Steven’s victory certainly showcases how it comes from both sides of his heritage. It involves making WD laugh/embarassed like what Pink used to do, but unlike her, he has the communication skills from Greg - I don’t think Pink ever talked to Blue in that way, she didn’t seem aware of what the other Diamonds were thinking at all, any more than she really understood Pearl’s lingering knot of complexes. It’s just not a skill she could have picked up before Greg - when? From whom?

His responsibility is all uniquely him and due to his upbringing with the CG’s and wanting to help him more, tho, both his parents where free spirit hippy bohemians, but it was Steven who decided “Nope, I WANT to fix it, because I can”, not because he owes it to anybody, even when no one could fault him for running.

Also, Frankenstein (the Novel not the film) - The original Victor was a sympathetic, even admirable character, but somehow he just couldn’t bring himself to have empathy with the monster, though Adam was in many ways alike to him and initially didn’t wish to be his enemy. Because while the gems relate to White Diamond as their goddess and the other Diamonds see her as their mother, she seems to regard them as extensions of herself. Maybe she would, as their creator. Gods are expected to smile benevolently upon their followers and solve their problems, Mothers, while they are flawed humans, are supposed to love their kids as they are and realize that they become their own persons, but artists frequently tear up their own work if they’re dissatisfied with it, because it’s supposed to be a reflection of their existence, so they might hate it for not reflecting them well enough -

i often regret tearing up half my teenage fanfics, but I’m able to view them different now that I’m - Back then, I felt like they reflectzed badly onto me - but if had kids and treated them like my fanfics or crumpled drawings, well, that would scar them for life.

You could certainly see this as a metaphor for narcissism, particularly in the way WD judged everything by how much it was like her, to the point that she would ‘overwrite`’ ppl’s personalities with her ideas of how it ought to be, while lacking a solid identity of her own apart from being “perfect/the best” by default, but that only goes so far because the gems literally are her creations who take their characteristics from various aspects of her being.

She’d have a completely different conceptual framework to anyone else, though she’s certainly not “above it” in any way.

I don’t think she was completely unaffected by Pink’s dissapearence either, if you want to complete the Stages of Grief analogy she would be Denial or Bargaining. Most likely, she was growing increasingly frustrated with her ability to make her empire “perfect” like she ought to and that’s why she started keeping to herself more and assuming that Pink couldn’t be dead.

She seemed like the knowing one when she was as much in denial as anyone else - you can tell they had a complicated relationship because of how White saw herself in her, that might be why she indulged and preferred her, but then again she didn’t always like what she saw and felt that Pink represented parts of her that she didn’t want to see.

It’s not without reason that Steven tells her to “get out of her own head” and try to see the world for what it is rather than her preconceived notions of what it is or means. You could perhaps relate that to

When she realizes that she’s actually dead - that’s when she has her breakdown.

You could even draw a parallel to “Romeo And Juliet”, where the older generation only realizes how much its ways were fucked up when it gets their beloved children killed for just trying to live happy lives.

Cal Gustav Jung would certainly remind us that what irritates us about others are often things that irritate us about ourselves, that we may be liable to “see the world as we are” and never is that more apparent than when we view everything through some skewed belief system, or when we hate - people hate people who blur boundaries because they don’t want to confront the ambiguity within themselves, or act as “superior” and merciless because they’ve rejected their own mortal fragile humanity.

Another observation is that when you set up anything as the “default” you create pressure not to deviate from the norm and prevent its members from experiencing their individuality. (see societal pressure on heterosexual men, or Euro-Americans saying they ‘have no culture to celebrate’ - maybe instead of becoming a devouring plague upon your fellow men, you could actually appreciate European culture? Like, read some books, eat some cheese, learn a language, listen to some classical music, vote for worker protection laws?)

It speaks for PD that she even tried to save other aliens at some point. steven stepped completely out of her shadow the moment he was able to feel sorry for her, like “Geez, she had to live like that? No wonder she turned out the way she did!” he pretty much calls the other Diamonds out at some point, like he gets a secure sense of the differences between them when he realizes how much better off he’s been in his own life. Like, UGH.

For my part, I don’t believe the “best of the worst” thing was true, and more of an “evil cannot comprehend good” moment from White, if not outright projection. (after all, White seems to view all other Gems as imperfect copies of herself) If anything, Pink seemed upset that she got stuck being the leader even as “Rose Quartz” (see the Beach scene in “Greg the babysitter”) - but of course Steven, not being Pink, wouldn’t know whether or not White is right.

Other Thoughts:

In the earlier scenes you could see a lot of parallels to less than ideal family situations, and how people might end up acting as proxies of the problematic person, almost sprouting their words, in the name of keeping the peace, and how people in such an environment may have no idea of how it’s not normal

You CAN talk down such a person (I know of multiple people who made a bona fide job out of talking sense into literal nazis and clansmen, person by person - their tactic was generally to find whatever problem their rage came from), but there’s a difference between “flawed” and “awful” and I do think it came through that White is a piece of work quite unlike, say, Connie’s mother, and that Steven’s dealing with her because he wants to for the good of society, because he’s the bigger person and secure in himself, not because he owes it to her or anything

It seems like they went for “awesome” rather than “beautiful” with Steven’s fusions. The designs are kinda gaudy, but even so, once you getpast the gaudy design, it’s kind of touching how Steven’s and Garnet’s fusion is essentially a motivational speaker who sprouts encouraging advice nonstop. Garnet was always Steven’s Mentor and as well as the main person (besides greg) to teach him morals, as well as generally encouraging & supportive, but Steven of course encourages and supports her too, and both like doing that for others

I love Peridot’s short shorts and that she and Bismuth repaired the ships/ went a-tinkering together. It took me a bit to notice that it’s supposed to be shorts and not just her old outfit with starts instead tho

Voice of Reason!Connieis a gift that keeps on giving

#steven universe #su spoilers #change your mind

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kira-fluff · 6 years

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could you do a request with MC having tons of beautiful tattoos all over her (like her stomach, arms, thighs, and hands) with RFA?

Sorry this is such a looooong wait!! I’ve been meaning to get back into writing. Anyways here you go anon! P.S. I also added a little surprise at the end ;)

Yoosung

-Yoosung would be very surprised at first

-Like

-“WHOAA that’s SuPeR CooL”

-You’d grin as you show him the tattoos coating almost every inch of your body

-Won’t stop talking about how you like one of his favorite video game characters

-Often asks you to cosplay

-And if you’re up for it, then you’d go quite often to Cons and LARPs with Yoosung

-And get lots of compliments

-But not just about your tattoos ;)

-You laugh it off and thank them with a smile

-Until you turn and see a little pout on Yoosung’s face

-You bite back a smile

-“What’s wrong, Yoosung?”

-He’d continue to pout until you pester him a bit longer

-He finally gives in eventually, despite his stubborn personality

-Because you’re you.

-And Yoosung can never say no to you

-He’d slowly make out the words to tell you

-“…I just don’t like all those guys looking at you…”

-You bit you lip to keep you from laughing

-“Yoosung…I’m cosplaying..they’re supposed to look at me”

-“WELL NOT LIKE THAT!!”

-“Like what?”

-“Like you’re some,,,some sNaCK!”

-Oh?

-You have failed, you’re bursting out laughing

-“Y/N it’s not funny! Seriously!!” he’d cry out in frustration

-But you’re laughing at his jealousy

-Because…

-Does he not realize you’re already his?

Zen

-So as you all know

-Zen used to be the “baddest boy”

-…..sure Zen….

-When he meets you and sees all the tattoos decorating your arms as well as you neck and legs

-“..You know, Y/N, I used to have a friend that had a ton of tattoos too”

-Thinks it makes you the edgiest thing ever

-Brags about you ALL THE TIME in the RFA chat rooms

-“JUST LOOK AT HOW GORGEOUS SHE IS”

-“Zen. Its 3am. Go to sleep.”

-“Shut up trust fund”

-Lowkey thinks you have a dark past

-“Zen stop i’m not that edgy”

-Always begging you to wear his leather jackets

-The Edgiest Couple?™

-Nope

-Smooth rides on his motorcycle

-“Zen were you in a gang”

-“WHAT NO WHO DO YOU THINK I AM?!”

-“A mafia boss”

-“….really?”

-Despite all your tattoos he still treats you like a princess

-As he should

-In fact, he calls you a princess all the time

-“Princess, wanna go on a ride?”

-CONSTANTLY COMPLIMENTING YOUR TATTOOS

-As well as your face, hair, body, etc.

-Ok pretty much all aspects of …you

-Sometimes he’ll trace the designs of your tattoos

-He’s just in awe at the beautiful art that is you

Jaehee

-Not judgemental at all

-Jaehee is the type to believe that the choices you make in life are your own decisions and shouldn’t be judged

-She finds many of the tattoos to be really pretty!

-Scolds those who try to embarass you in public that say your tattoos are “too much”

-Honestly in general she’s very respectful of people’s lifestyles as long as it’s not affecting their health

-At first she may be a little surprised

-But she knows it doesn’t matter :)

-Jaehee is also very supportive of you (really about anything in life)

-Somewhat similar to Zen she’d compliment the artistry of the tattoos

-Jaehee likes to appreciate the small things as well

-So she’d give very heartfelt compliments about you as well

-And when you come to her crying one day because, yet again, your relatives all went off on their rants of how you are “going to regret your foolish decisions later”

-Jaehee consoles you telling you that their opinions have no value

-That you shouldn’t listen to them as they obviously don’t understand that this is your decision and therefore your choice

-Obviously she’s also the mom friend so she’s always checking up on you when you aren’t with her

-Because she loves you

-And nothing will change that

Jumin

-If I’m being honest he might be a bit less supportive :/

-“Y/N I do not see why this would be ethical nor why it is necessary”

-“Jumin, I didn’t do this because it was necessary, I decorated my body because I wanted to. You have your way and I have my way.”

-That shut him up

-But he’d also be worried because “how are you going to be able to get an MRI if you get hurt”

-That’s mainly his concern

-He’s not really one to say that you “will regret your decision later” because he believes that you can do whatever you want

-He just doesn’t understand the reason why

-And as I said earlier, his concern for you.

-But after a short time of convincing, he’d give into you.

-He always does.

-But also because you got pretty upset

-And he of course felt horrible

-He’d try to apologise with gifts but after seeing you reject them all he’d realize that all you ever wanted was his acceptance

-And so with no hesitation he would run up to you and hug you whispering of how he was wrong, as well as the beauty that you are

—And then it’s all in the past

-Eventually he’ll probably get a tattoo of Elizabeth III because CatDads.com said it is the utmost display of love to your cat

-(You’ll find out later this website was made by Seven as a payback prank for all the trouble Jumin caused you)

-Also he would of course get a tattoo of your name in Chinese

-Reporters would go crazy with outlandish headlines

-“IS JUMIN HAN GOING THROUGH A PHASE?!”

-“JUMIN HAN SEEN GOING ROGUE AFTER DATING NEW GIRL”

-“WHAT IS THIS PHENOMENON?!”

-All you and Jumin did was laugh at the headlines, going about your lives

-Unless someone publicly offended you

-Then Jumin would definitely bite back

-Almost arrested someone

-“Jumin stop”

-“Mr. Kim. Send support to coordinates…”

-“JUMIN OH MY GOD”

-“Y/N i’m not making the same mistake again”

-He still feels bad about it..

-“Jumin it’s ok. All is forgiven”

-You still find it endearing that he cares this much for you though

Saeyoung/Seven

-Lots of laughter

-He’d known for a while but when he first saw you in person he was still laughing

-Not at you but at the parallel from the way you talk in the chat rooms compared to real life

-Calls you the edgelord

-Also lowkey wants to get matching tattoos with you

-Sometimes he’d mess around with you kissing your neck but saying “I was just kissing your tattoos lolol”

-Lots of tattoo memes?? Like where did he even find these??

-Turns out he made them himself

-Also since he’s such a considerate person he’d look for clothes that compliment your tattoos

-Well….anything looks beautiful on you so…

-He also really likes when you wear a swimsuit because he gets to see (almost) every inch of your body, and all the art displayed on it

-Sometimes he’ll draw little designs or cats on unmarked parts of your skin

-Calls you his “work of art”

-Among other things

-He also spams the chat room with cute pictures of you and your tattoos

-Like Zen, a LOT of bragging to the other RFA members

-“Seven we’ve heard enoughh stop hogging the chat”

-Uses the “is this allowed” meme/vine unironically whenever you get another tattoo

-He’s only joking tho

-Sees anyone with a tattoo and asks if its your sibling or long-lost cousin

-“No seven no”

-knows you’re a bad bitch

-Yet he still likes to be you Defender 707!

BONUS!

Saeran/Unknown

-“You’re just like me”

-Really likes your tattoos

-People in public are a little intimidated by this PowEr CouPle

-All the swirls and designs don’t go unnoticed by others either

-He kinda glares at them if he seems anyone checking you out

-Lets just say they go away with their tail in between their legs

-He always compliments your tattoos as well

-I mean seriously

-“Y/N. You’re so beautiful.”

-Just like Seven he’d want to get a matching tattoo

-He’d always blush when he’d wonder where else you might have tattoos

-He’s a bean ok

-But also he can’t stop thinking about it

-He’d bite his lip

-When you finally ask and he tells you, you’d laugh

-You lift up your shirt to show your stomach is also completely decorated with tattoos as well

-He’d blush an even deeper red cuz the boy is too pure

-But he’d grab your arm, pulling you toward him before kissing you softly

-Because you’re a masterpiece

Wowww ok so I’m really sorry for our inactivity but I’m baack ! I love you guys! Keep sending requests in!

-Elly

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